[Kate sits down beside him, and gasps when he reveals the donuts, her face lighting up.]
Oh my God, my hero. I'll forgive you for leaving me with nothing to do.
[But that's not really his fault. There's a reason you can't swing a cat in New York without hitting fifteen superheroes—there's enough crap going on at all times that it's sort of necessary. That actually might be a chicken and the egg issue, she thinks, but still. Kate plucks a donut from the box as she peeks over at him.]
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Oh my God, my hero. I'll forgive you for leaving me with nothing to do.
[But that's not really his fault. There's a reason you can't swing a cat in New York without hitting fifteen superheroes—there's enough crap going on at all times that it's sort of necessary. That actually might be a chicken and the egg issue, she thinks, but still. Kate plucks a donut from the box as she peeks over at him.]
What do you think they're all up to, anyway?