Misty couldn't get out of there fast enough. She wondered how Bruce's pack of elves were doing.
"Hey stranger!" Misty carefully laid her bag down and took a seat on Tony's bench and turned her palm up. She looked up at him and gave her reflection an embarrassed smile.
"The uh, other fighters liked to try and rip it off. It got a little banged up and I may have tried to fix the wiring myself..." She explained. "But enough about me. How are you?