You enter the firehouse, along with winston and peter, kicking off your boots and shrugging the heavy load off of your shoulder. Peter and winston stand about for a bit, just glad to be back at the firehouse, but you already know exactly where your going.

To Egon’s lab, of course. Just like you always do after every job.

The door pushes open quietly, and you peer round it to see egon hunched over his desk, brows furrowed in concentration.

adorable