[Closed] Thor and Jane, earlier
So. [Tony unrolls his schematics -- at least a dozen -- and spreads them over the makeshift work table he's placed in the exact center of the apartment Rogers designated as theirs. Not that Tony plans on being here for long, as the various architectural plans will attest.]
The bots have shields that I'll need to put down before I can disable them. Much as I'd love to use the Fist of an Angry God approach, I think we'll need something more subtle to start with. [He glances at Thor,] Once they're disoriented, then it's your turn.