After Tony Stark's funeral and Thor's departure, everyone was coping with it in their own way.

The guests had left and Pepper had taken Morgan back to the house to eat something and then to get to bed.

Happy and Rhodey decided to stay with Pepper, and be there for her. Since they had the longest history with Tony.

Clint had gone backwith his family and retired from being one of Earth's Mightiest Heroes. He was more than happy to reunited with them.

Peter had returned home to his Aunt May and his best friend, Ned. He was happy to be in Queens with his loved ones at his side.

Steve had decided to stay in Brooklyn, in the very same house he and his late wife, Peggy Rogers. He had given Sam his shield and entrusted him with the mantle of Captain America.

Thor had decided to leave Earth and join the Guardians of the Galaxy. Or as he liked to call them "Asgardians of the Galaxy". After that meeting with his mother in the past he decided to be who he was instead of who he was meant to be.

Sam and Bucky had decided to spend more time with Steve. Who knows how long he'll be around now?

And that just left two Avengers left coping all alone.

Bruce Banner was still sitting on the porch of the Stark farmhouse, preparing to head out when he saw someone standing by the lake all alone. It was none other than Wanda Maximoff.

He walked closer, thinking to himself how beautiful she looked at that moment with the sun shining bright against her skin. He stopped, leaving distance between them, before speaking. "Hi."

Wanda quickly turned, facing the green giant. She was going to have to get used to seeing Bruce in Hulk form all the time. She still however smiled at him, being polite to the one who brought her back. "Hi, Bruce. Or do you prefer Hulk?"

"Bruce is fine," He told her, releasing a chuckle. "So, how you doing after the whole Thanos thing?"

"I'm... dealing with it," Wanda stated, slowly. "I miss him."

"Vision?" Bruce asked, softly. "I know how you feel. I'm the last of the 6 original Avengers. Tony and Nat are...gone. Steve and Clint are retired. And Thor has join another team. God, I miss them. They were my family."

"You still have family," Wanda replied. "There are still Avengers around. Thanks to you. By the way, that was a really brave thing you did. Using the stones to bring everyone back. Sorry about your arm."

"Oh, well I just did what had to be done," Bruce stated. "I couldn't live in a world where only half of humanity existed. My arm is an small price to pay for that."

"Well, thanks for bringing me back," Wanda told him. "And I'm sorry."

"For what?" Bruce asked, confused.

"For manipulating you in Sokovia," Wanda explained. "I made you go on a rampage and hurt innocent civilians. I'm so sorry."

"Oh, that's water under the bridge," Bruce assured. He took a few steps closer, moving right in front of her, looking down at her. "You were being used by Ultron. But, you did the right thing in the end and helped us defeat him. And helped us defeat Thanos. You've proved yourself a hero many times."

"Thank you, Bruce," Wanda smiled. "So, where are you headed?"

"Well, I was thinking about heading to New York," Bruce told her. "See the Big Apple. I didn't really have much time to enjoy it last time on the account of the Chiturai Invasion. Would you like to come with me?"

"Oh, I couldn't intrude..." Wanda began.

"Nonsense," Bruce cut her off. "It'll be fun. Please." He then gave her puppy dog eyes and despite them being on a enormous green rage monster it seemed to be working.

"Fine," Wanda gave in. "But, I don't see any quinjet. How are we getting there? Do you expect us to walk?"

"Who said anything about walking?" Bruce chuckled.

He picked Wanda up, holding her bridal style, leaping high up in the air. And they were off.