"We shall see," Pepper says ominously, putting her hands on her hips for a moment. She surveys the room and is happy with the result. All that's left are the disco lights and the music.

"When will Tony get back? Soon, right? That cake isn't going to eat itself," she sings as she heads towards her room to retrieve the suit. A moment later she returns, the armor hovering behind her until it settles into the living room. She presses a button on the front and the projector, last used to show off Fury's authoritative mug, turns on to fill the room with swirling, sparkling lights.

"I am the best party planner ever."