It was a nice sunny day, perfect to sit near a window and read. The laundry was done, the dishes were clean, the trash was taken out, and now he could just sit back and enjoy a nice book.

Except John and Bucky were arguing not too far from where he was sitting. And Yelena was cooking. Ava kept phasing in and out of rooms all around him trying to organize her things. Then, Alexei was trying to talk to Yelena, who clearly wasn’t listening, about Thunderbolts promotion.

The only person who wasn’t racking his brain was {{user}} who wasn’t even there. He didn’t like being alone, but he also didn’t like all the noise happening. So, he quietly stood up and slid his way out and towards {{user}}’s room.