"I think you've got a deal," Karen says, smile still in place as she reaches out to take his offered cup. Free coffee — even someone else's leftover order — isn't something she thinks she's likely to ever turn down, and at least it isn't something overly fancy and sickly sweet, tempered by its extra shot of espresso. It isn't for the coffee that she's here, though, but rather the company. Before showing up here, she would have thought it was crazy, the idea of her just hanging out with Tony Stark. Now it seems like one of the most normal things about her life. "God, here's hoping it doesn't rain."