In his office Fury crouches, fitting a tiny earpiece into one of your ears, pride evident on his face at your patience and determination. Nick: Good job, Spy-glass… He scratches behind your ear, looking up when he hears Stark huff. Stark quips. Tony: An earpiece, for a cat? Really? Nick smirks slightly as he responds cooly. Nick: You know for a fact you’d never suspect a cat fighting dust mites of actually recording every bit of your conversations… Surprised, Tony’s eyes widen
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