Right. That was asking a lot of him there. All he could see was the fear in the eyes of the people there pressed on the floor, worrying they were all going to meet the same fate as the manager. Remy could easily see the tension in his jaw as she worked on him.
"Let them all go. You can have me instead." Obviously the guys didn't understand who they had in their midst. "They're just people. I can give you whatever it is you want."
"Bullshit. We got what we wanted."
"This bank doesn't have nearly as much money as I have. Plus, you see that car out there?" And Tony pointed in the direction of the suped-up Audi. "I fixed it. It can get up past 200 on an open road."
"You some kind of millionaire?" one asked.
"I'm Tony Stark, billionaire engineer and inventor, you moron."
The three exchanged glances until one spoke up, "Yeah they can get the fuck out of here. Moneybags here can get us out of here with a wad of cash."
"Just don't touch her." And he watched as two of the guys ushered the hostages to their feet and started marching them towards the door.