Annie felt a lot calmer now that they were in the car, speeding away from the scene of her second encounter with the man who had hurt her. She realized finally that she was physically whole and untouched. He'd tormented her, for sure, but it had only been using her own fear against her. He hadn't even really said anything threatening. She could heal from this, pretty easily too, she thought.
As long as she kept reminding herself that he hadn't touched her. As long as she kept replaying the scene in her head the way it had happened, and she didn't try to imagine what he might have done if Tony hadn't shown up.
Annie was jerked out of her thoughts at the mention of a suit. "What?" She looked up at Tony suddenly. Her eyes had strayed toward the un-armored hand. "You want me to have a suit?"