Wanda didn't seem particularly enthused, though maybe that was appropriate despite being alien and causing Tony to clear his throat and clasp his hands between his knees a moment before opening the case on the table. It wasn't as though he had ever served her papers or anything horrible, he usually managed to get this kind of thing right, he thought; it was difficult to get an unceremonious gift wrong. It was like a blowjob, though Tony could understand if that was occasionally unwelcome. Kind of.
From its cushioned interior, Tony carefully plucked a fine circlet of rose gold, its filigree delicate and perfectly symmetrical around a smooth, ruby bubble. "This-- should-- maintain a polarization field like the one that keeps Magneto from getting too close to my armor. Nothing metal in or out," he explained, fingering the jewel idly now that he had it in his hands with much less care than he had lifted it from its cushion. Guilty, he kept his gaze on it and not on Wanda, who could have used something like this long ago, well before this latest assault. "Might not stop a bullet, but it'll definitely slow it down," he continued conversationally, without the usual pride that came with presenting his newest toy and prize.