There was nothing on Stark's phone that Summer couldn't see. At least he didn't think so.

"There's something out there," he agreed, sighing heavily. It was going to be such a nice morning!

"If it's your grandfather, can we shoot him?" What? Just a little. Leroy they could just throw out by his tail, at least.

"I just saw my pants..." He really should leave some sweatpants here. But that might be Too Much. Locating the pink pants he started hurriedly pulling them on.