Happy didn't need to be asked twice. He didn't have many duties outside his job as a chauffeur besides maybe spar with Tony, but he hadn't done that in a while. Anyway, it wasn't like computerized Tony needed boxing lessons anymore. It would be great to get on the open road again, though. They were in the Audi with the top down and they were driving down the coast, with the coastline to their right. The sun was shining, it was a gorgeous day, and Happy leaned his arm aside while he drove casually with one hand.
"I'm alright, I guess," Happy replied. "Same ol', same ol'. I really shouldn't complain. There are people who'd kill to be in my shoes."