"Like he listens to anyone anyway." Sharon rolled her eyes, wishing she was allowed to hit condescending jackasses. "Oh no, apparently the size of his ego will keep him protected," shr snapped and crossed her arms. "While you were rifling around in my stuff, did you happen to see how those subjects died? Organs melt and ooze out of pores. Bones lock up and become solid metal. The brain polymerized right the damn skull like a hard boiled egg. And they were all not bleeding out on the ground. But no, this won't happen because he's Tony Stark."
"I'm not authorizing it. He dies from a clearly bad experiment while physically incapable to survive and we lose him to a retrospectively obvious poor decision. We break for the nearest SHIELD hospital and stabilize him."