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[ tony makes his approach in his new black-and-gold suit, but he leaves the face plate up so bull can see him. he doesn't seem all that interested in the scenery though he's taking it in, filing it away. he's pretty sure this is another dream, he's started gauging them by how much pain he's in and he feels oddly numb. also this rain would be getting on his nerves by now and really, it's more of a backdrop than anything.
which is perhaps why he offers, brightly; ] You still want me to hit you? [ at least he's got something better than a stick this time. ]