Tony Stark: Earth's Best Defender (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} allaboutego) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} snapthread, |
He'd figure it on his own eventually. Maybe. Probably. He was a genius, even when he was drunk. It was just that he stopped being quite as observational when he was too. They'd get to it when they got there. For now, Tony was simply enjoying the conversation and the abundance.
"Exactly. And then it'd get in the way during flight. Or fly into your face when you're trying to make a dramatic speech. It's just a bad design. But I'm telling you, he pulls it off. Somehow. It's absolutely ridiculous. Strange could do the same thing, actually. At least his cape was weird and sentient, though. "He's -- somewhere past a thousand, I think. Which apparently to him is like, twenty five? It was a conversation once." And Tony, probably not that ironically, had been drunk.
He paused though, at that question. "Well, for a while there he didn't wear anything, but it was blinding old ladies and small children so I -- yeah. He's got purple pants. Jesus. Small universe."