Iron Man's chin tucked against his chest, which was the closest he could get to Tony's state of disbelief. He actually said 'I wasn't doing anything,' like a petulant child. The vase broke itself, dad. The dog got into your purse, mom. I don't know who's panties those are, honey.
"Just taking in the sights?" Iron Man goaded, but didn't wait for Quicksilver's bullshit retort. He hauled the mutant to his feet by his shirt, and kept hauling, until he was face to face with Iron Man with the shirt bunched under his arms. Blue eyes could be seen through the slits in the mask, narrowed dangerously. "Try again," he suggested, and waited for an honest answer.