Jean-Paul huffed, crossing his arms over his chest. "Well that is incredibly inconvenient," he complained petulantly. Selfish Tony at it again. (Judging by Jen's tone, he wasn't alone in that opinion.)
Shaking his head, Jean-Paul allowed himself a small smirk. "It's hard to remember he's a doctor when he's waving that hammer around." His eyes sparkled some. "By the by-- is he compensating, do you know?" It was something he'd been rather curious about ever since the man had fallen to Earth or whatever.
And since he couldn't see Pepper or speak with her, Jean-Paul figured he ought to try and get something out of this trip. It wasn't a short distance he'd run, after all.