"Don't tell me," Tony started, shooting her a sidelong glance and smirking at the possibilities. "Luke Cage and Ms. Marvel? No, wait--" He waved his hands, already laughing about what kind of crazy story these other two must have, trying to put together what he understood about their universe. "There's no way, you guys seem to have a problem with a black guy running SHIELD. Or maybe they're okay, as long as they're not in any position of power, right?"
His hands dropped, gripping the edge of the roof, and he was looking away from her with that disbelieving smirk, not inviting any corrections she had for him. "That's it then?" he asked when he did turn back to her. "There's two more of you, then we're done?"