Who: Steve Rogers, Phil Coulson. When: Friday evening. Where: Coulson's office. What: Coulson asked Steve to come by. Steve obliges. Rating: Pfffffffft, G. So G.
Steve was feeling very pleased with himself. So pleased, in fact, that he didn't particularly care that he earned a few odd stares as he carted a huge, circular, brightly-colored disc into the building. It seemed only logical to combine two trips into one: see Coulson to talk about whatever the man wanted to discuss, and also show the recently-arrived bit of equipment. He signed in at the desk, made polite chit-chat with the receptionist, and waited for Phil to be ready.
"Halloween costume?" The receptionist asked curiously.
"Something like that," Steve agreed.
Then word came down that Coulson was ready, so Steve wandered back to the office.