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Tony Stark (sansiron) wrote in silverage,

That sounded like a challenge even though it most certainly was not. That was just one of Tony's problems, taking things to an extreme. He'd have to hire the man now just to find something he could do or say that would shock him. That could have its fun moments. "Shark faced aliens, eh? I'll want to hear about that one day after a few more of these." He finished off the glass of whiskey and dropped the remaining chalk back into the lip at the bottom of the board.

"Another thing." Seemingly satisfied with the state of the equations and design, Tony abandoned that part of the lab and walked back over to his rubbish bin of a desk. His hand snaked around the bottle of whiskey as he went to pour another. "I'm a genius. I don't say that to brag, I'm just laying it out as a fact. More often than not I'm right. Most people, my bodygaurd included, find that-- well, Misty was kind enough to use the word 'frustrating'." Having to watch Tony Stark make that speech with a straight face was only the tiniest of clues as to just how frustrating being around him for an entire day could actually be.

"Speaking of Misty, you'll have to meet her." Both fairly new arrivals to the city, he figured they might have something in common. More than most would think; Tony eyed the cut of Ianto's suit which was just slightly off for the time's standards. Granted, there was an easy way to confirm his suspicions. "You're not going to have a problem working with a colored woman, are you?"