Danny pretended to be scandalized and shook his head. "Rude, Misty. Iron Fist's ass is a work of art unto itself. You could bounce a quarter off it." Okay, maybe the painting did exaggerate certain aspects of his physique, but he didn't mind. Danny lifted his chin and frowned, "His butt is just proud for the recognition. Honored to be immortalized on canvas." He couldn't keep up the charade, and snorted into his drink. "Guess I'd better do more squats so I can live up to the legend," he remarked, sotto voce.