He smiled warmly, if they ever paid him a visit they'd see just how crafty these particular chickens were. Fluffy little ninjas was more like it especially the roosters. Adrian picked up his bag slinging the large duffel over his shoulder as he got ready to sprint to the Quinjet, turning to face the siblings and waving. "Until we meet again. Take care of yourselves!"
He lacked Pietro's incredible speed but he was off as fast as he could run, happy to be going home to his family. The Avengers were his family too and if any of them needed help he'd have their back. He got strapped in and was off. Tony was gonna know that Adrian was the last person listening to music on the jet because his first choice was Sweet Home Alabama.