"So's mine." He smiles at her again, then leans into the SUV to thank the scowling agent at the wheel before closing the door firmly between Olivia and Agent Glass. She's probably off to report this whole thing to Coulson, but as long as Agent Dunham is inside the mansion before the man shows up, there won't be much he can do - SHIELD or not.

Steve leads the way up the stairs, repeating his name and letting JARVIS prick his finger to confirm his identity before the front doors open into what's still the biggest foyer Steve has ever seen. Columns framing a red carpet across a marble floor, the grand stairway at the end winding up to balconies overlooking the room on either side.

He feels a little like he has to explain. "This was Tony's mother's house, then a museum. Tony redid the place before we - the Avengers, I mean - before we moved in."

Steve hesitates, then says, "JARVIS?"

"Sir."

A little helplessly: "...Where are the guest rooms?"

"Bored with your suite already, Steve-o?" Tony comes trotting down from one of the galleries, focused on the touchpad in his hands. "You could have just said someth-"

He sees Olivia and stops short, looking from Steve to her and back again with a kind of affronted incredulity on his face. "...Do you have any idea how many bets I'm about to lose?"