Entering the meeting room to see all but two Avengers. Iron man and Hawkeye. Vincent too looked around the room. It was kinda small but it wasn't so picky. Though when Falcon had been asked about the small white box he brought with him, to figure out that it was a box of cookies, Vincent stepped away and out of the room so they wouldn't be caught in the way of the food fight. "Cookie?" He held a cookie for Harleen. But he didn't take it from the box. He seemed he had his own.