Jay had been laying low since the Avengers became personas non grata. Well, relatively. He couldn't easily get in touch with Bruce, but Jay's mom pulled a few strings. Jay occasionally helped the Imaginauts, but most muscle requirements were covered by Jacob.

He continued going to college, but it was finals week. Despite the fact he should be studying, he slung his backpack over one shoulder and walked out of his mom's apartment.

Time to track down a sombrero, maybe.