Bruce knew coming to this bonfire would mean socializing with new people, but Tony seemed confident he would be okay. And that these people were the good kind that Bruce could handle. His friend knew him better than himself at times, so he went with it. Still he felt that inward stab of anxiety when a stranger came up to him, but repressed it quickly. This was fine. We were in this together. He looked at the joint, having never tried it before the Hulk or after, but the Hulk wasn't there to react to his paranoia. He took it and tried his very best at appearing to know what he was doing, handing it back and coughing a little as he adjusted to the smoke.

That wasn't so bad!

Bruce followed Kira's suggestion with his eyes. He'd seen sunsets and sunrises and beautiful places, usually at the strangest times when he was in hiding. It was always worth it. "A night of respite from the rest of this place." The Avengers had these moments, when they didn't have a mission, and they would sometimes sit and talk instead of train. "Do we know what type of gifts this usually turns into?"