[ Tony toes off his work boots and leaves them next to the door before working his way around the bed, headed for the closet. Something about the mundane action makes him realizes he's as exhausted as the rest of them, even if it isn't quite "bedtime" by his standards. The emotional toll has been far heavier than the most strenuous physical labor. ]

Pep, if you're an old lady then you'd better pony up your secret to immortality —

[ He gives her a pointed (salacious) look over his shoulder as he says it, and the up-and-down he's giving her is probably the only reason he spots the odd bundle on the floor. He stops abruptly, blinking a few times like he might just be imagining things. Wouldn't be the first time. ]

Uh... Do we have a dog and I didn't notice?