I am grateful that at least one of them has a good sense of decorum. And design. Though I am told that Mr. Potts-Stark is a bit of a genius.

[His smile grew a little embarrassed at the mention of Elvis, but it had been very memorable. Now only if they had exchanged vows with less tongue-in-cheek. Still, the apprehension was brief and he rubbed his smooth chin, smiling right at Natasha]

D'you like it? Bucky got me a straight razor and I figured it's nice to come looking sharp.