Super epic. There are going to be songs written about this day.

He's easy with a grin. Nods he can hear, sort of. The symphony of food coming together is another thing that he can hear and smell. "Masterpiece." He already knows it. Matt is ready for the hand off.

"Who can hate Captain America, really?" Matt snorts at thought. "So it's a very patriotic apron you have on. Is it his?"