TONY - SHAWARMA
So, food trucks. Amazing, right? Portable food. Tony was outside a food truck with some shawarma in his hands, and was devouring it with gusto. He’d been in the lab all day, and was so distracted by his work that he’d forgotten to eat. Though, he’d specifically instructed his new assistant, Stiles, to make sure that Pepper thought Tony was eating. So, hopefully that’d happened. Working on a new project made Tony distracted. Distraction led to hours of work without food. Or drink, actually. Speaking of, Tony lifted his soda and sipped from the straw. He was thinking about how he really should buy this food truck and pay them to just sit outside of Stark Tower permanently, when someone wandered into his line of vision.