[ Once he's sure Jason's seen him, Tony drops twenty or so feet, coming into speaking range. He's already got F.R.I.D.A.Y figuring out that body armor, running calculations on what it's made of and who made it -- not that he really needs to be told. He knows his own work when he sees it. It's pleasing to know that he's still the best at his job, no matter which dimension he call home. ]
Yeah, but that's so boring.
[ His voice is amplified and modulated by the suit, perhaps a little different to the one Jason knows, a man who has spent more time on the West Coast than in New York.
He drops down through the air a few more feet until he can come to a landing on the rooftop, hopefully not spraying up too much gravel. ]
no subject
Yeah, but that's so boring.
[ His voice is amplified and modulated by the suit, perhaps a little different to the one Jason knows, a man who has spent more time on the West Coast than in New York.
He drops down through the air a few more feet until he can come to a landing on the rooftop, hopefully not spraying up too much gravel. ]
Hi, sweetheart. Nice view.