Pepper had not been please every time she went by the table only to see Tony had put out another box of cereal. She was about ready to put a lock on the cabinet, when she saw Howard setting out milk next to it.

Milk for the cereal. It was oddly sweet, in the Stark sort of way. Too bad Pepper was leaning closer to the side of wanting to throttle them for it.

"Please tell me you're not serious." Except she already knew he was.