Redgie had been over for four days, and in that time we barely left the living room.

We made a huge fort that took up almost half of the living room, which was no easy feat.

I was curled up in a ball under a few blankets when something woke me up, that something was inhuman screeching. "Who the fuck are you?!"

I heard someone yelp.

I lifted my head and looked around, Tony looked like he tried to crawl into the fort, but bumped into Redgie.

Natasha had her gun out and Wanda was standing behind her. I didn't see the others, I guessed they were in debriefing.

"You are early," I told them a bit nervously as I crawled out, taking one of the fuzzier blankets with me.

"Who the hell is that Pietro?" Tony asked as he crawled out.

I gave a nervous smile, standing up. "He is a friend of mine, his name is Redgie," I told them sheepishly.

"And you didn't tell us he was here because-?" Tony asked.

I was standing beside Redgie, "I did not think you would be back this early," I told them.

"We're back three days early and you decided that a full grown man staying the night wasn't important to tell us?" Natasha asked, eyebrow raised.

I only gave a sheepish smile, Wanda walked past Natasha and Tony to stand in front of me.

"Kak dolgo ty znayesh' yego?" (How long have you known him?) Wanda asked, her arms folded over her chest.

"Tri goda," (Three years) I told her, she looked satisfied.

Natasha didn't. "Pochemu ty yemu doveryayesh'?" (Why do you trust him?) Natasha asked.

Tony groaned, "Speak English damn it!" he complained.

Redgie stayed quiet.

"On moy drug," (He is my friend) was all I told her.

Tony groaned again, we all ignored him.

Natasha gave me a look and sent Redgie a glare, but said nothing else as she left the room.

We all watched her go, Wanda and I crawled back into the fort with Redgie following us.

Tony complained about being left out of the loop as he left the room.

I went back to sleep with Wanda running her fingers through my hair.