"Chop, chop. I want to see this thing," he joked. He wasn't really trying to rush Cisco, but he really couldn't wait to see the thing. Once Cisco was done measuring him, he flopped back down onto the couch. "Oh, okay. Both of yours. So, see, if something happens, Stark can do something about it. It doesn't have to be you," he told him. "So, how come when Lydia and I tried to get you to do more normal stuff and work less you didn't want to listen to us?" He grabbed the controller when i twas handed to him. He pushed the PS button so the remote would turn on. "What games do you have?"