Oh, c'mon. I was making sure they tasted good, not testing for poison. [She hands them over with a smile. The cookies are pleasantly soft, a little more brown sugar and vanilla than usual, but it had been an old cookbook. Of course, maybe that had been why Steve liked them.]

That's honestly a terrifying idea, you know. Oh, but actually--

[She pauses, pulling out a very ugly stuffed toy, and tosses it lightly toward DUM-E. Can he catch? Who knows. Yes, she got something for your robots, Tony. Hopefully they can share.]

Didn't want them to feel left out.