While the Asgardian Prince plotted his grand plan to conquer the Nine Realms, all of New York's Superheroes gathered at Tony Stark's seaside mansion for an unusually lively party.
"Wow, a gathering for Superheroes. You're the famous New York prodigy—what remarkable talents do you have?"
As Sean entered Stark Mansion arm in arm with Gwen, Tony, clad in the latest model of Mark Armor, immediately ran over and shouted in an intentionally amplified voice.
Sean was not offended by Tony's childish way of joking. He merely smiled. "I'm rich, handsome, and irresistible to women... and of course, there's one thing I have that Mr. Stark doesn't. I'm young enough."
"Hm, so a mature man as charming and distinguished as me is considered elderly these days?" Iron Man, clad in his flashy armor, shrugged and lavishly praised himself.
Passing Tony at the entrance, Sean saw the long-unseen Fantastic Four. Johnny, the Human Torch, who had only just climbed out of a hospital bed, looked vigorous and full of energy as he used binoculars to spy on swimsuit models in the distance. Meanwhile, Ben, the Thing, sat nearby showering affection on his blind girlfriend. Susan and Pepper were discussing private matters between women, while Mister Fantastic, Reed, was nowhere to be seen.
With the Fantastic Four all present, Spider-Man Peter Parker's identity still undisclosed, and Hell's Kitchen's street-level heroes lacking official status, after excluding them all, nearly every Superhero in New York was here.
Sean patted Gwen's arm. The dazzling blonde girl, dressed to the nines, tactfully walked away and left Tony and Sean some space. She was not some spoiled, temperamental princess. Aside from occasionally acting cute to add a little flavor to life, she was almost always gentle and accommodating.
"Tsk, tsk." Tony smacked his lips and teased, "One is