The subway platform is muggy with the trapped exhaust of the hundreds of trains that have been through this station today. What's worse is the platform is currently swarmed with people.

When the air conditioned subway arrives, the doors are swarmed immediately. By the time Sam, Steve, Natasha and Clint get in, there's only one seat left. Clint gestures for Natasha to take the last seat and Natasha hands over her bag for him to carry as she sits.

"Hey, look at that. I guess your old school chivalry is still alive and we—"

Sam's words die in his mouth as Clint then immediately sits down on Natasha's lap.

Sam covers his eyes in exasperation, "Why are you two like this."

Natasha jabs Clint in the side, "Yeah, wait! You didn't even ask the old man if he wanted to sit!"

"This is more efficient." Clint replies over his shoulder to her, "Two of us get to sit instead of just one."

"Yeah, I'm not gonna fight them on this," Steve tries to sound serious but Natasha can hear the smile behind it.

"Neither am I!" Sam cries, "If they act like this in public then they have no respect for society!"