"I am all too familiar with the handiness of having a backseat." He chuckled softly, thinking about all the times he'd pretty much violated his father's car when he was younger. He shook his head.
"Even if I could fit a car with a reactor, this here." He tapped the reactor in his chest. "Is the only vibranium around so there's nothing with which to power it without risking radiation poisoning." A fact he'd learned the hard way.
"My dad liked motorcycles so we had a few. But even with saddle bags, you can't store that many guns." He laughed softly. At the next question, Tony blushed just the tiniest bit.
"Let's just say you can take "playboy" off my resume anymore." He cleared his throat. It hadn't been that long since he'd met AJ, but he definitely had no intention of resuming his playboy ways.