Clint Barton: It's a nice place you got here. Not creepy at all.
Tomas: Hey, hey, hey, hey. You kid. I know you kid. So, don't kid, okay? Because it was getting very hard to find place. Now, all the warehouses are being converted into lofts, so how can I get something better? (his friends are telling him to calm down) Come on, bro. But he's criticizing.
(Kate walks in, holding a frozen pizza box on her forehead...)
Clint Barton: What?
Kate Bishop: Multitasking. Reducing swelling. Thawing out Pizza Dog's breakfast.
Clint Barton: Is that the, uh, dog's name?
Kate Bishop: He doesn't have a name. It's more of a title of nobility. Like Earl of Sandwich.