"Really? Nothing?"

And apparently Rogers wasn't planning on responding until Barnes did. That was annoying.

"Okay."

Tony sighed and lightly set the drawing down, selecting a random magazine from the general clutter. He casually rolled it up, tapping it against his opposite palm as he strolled closer to the distracted super soldier and his catatonic buddy.

And whacked said buddy in the back of his shaggy head. Even if it didn't wake him up, bastard deserved it.