"Lemme check." Diego padded back out into the living room, both to check the bar and grab his--ahem--Valentine's surprise out of his coat pocket. It was good thing he hadn't taken off his pants yet since he had a convenient place to put it until it was time to broach the subject.

He returned a few moments later, bucket in hand with champagne bottle already in it. "Found it! That bar is stocked. Does Vought think it's going to be a never ending party in here?"