He handed over the magazines and she rolled her eyes at him, shaking her head. "Come on, they have photos of Bigfoot and Nessie. Also, Natasha, Bobbi and Jess, they're asskicking Avengers, but they're also agents and spies. I'm a retired colonel. Subtle ain't my strong suit." She pat his cheek. "I'd like a very nice glass of champagne if I need to listen to grad students technobabble to impress you. And a nice dress. A nice one, Tony."