"I still say we just let Stark annoy him and Price do the snob thing at some gala," she argued lightly. "If being stuffed in a tux and having those two lipping at him for an hour doesn't make whip out an illegal weapon..."
She blew a breath out and gave Steve a serious look. "If he's that teflon and he sells to these charming asses, there's a very damn good chance that he's got friends on the good guy side. Someone maybe looking over our shoulder, you know?"