And honestly? Summer loved to see it. That confidence, with no second-guessing or handwringing or executive dysfunction alone meant that Stark could have done an absolute shit job of planning the trip and she'd still probably like it, because he'd actually just gone for it.

Well. Okay, well. Depending on just how shit it was, she might not love it, sure, but she could at least (she felt) pretend enough like she did to not make all that confidence come crashing down. It would be almost impressive, though, if he somehow managed to fuck this up.

"I hope you like it, too," she said, with another smile, and a reach for his hand. "I know going places on Earth can be a little daunting for you, so I really do appreciate it. And know that if anyone gives you shit, I'll totally kick their ass. But they won't, because you'll be with me."