"Pssh, Superman hasn't got a thing on me. It's not...super sperm, more like offering to help nature take its course a lot faster." She smiled, which made him smile, too, and he tugged her along so they could go eat. By now, his stomach was growling pretty loudly and even he was embarrassed at the sound. "I could get a plushie made just for you. Should it have a little glowing nightlight in its chest for old time's sake?" Though the thought of a little glowing arc reactor in the plushie made him smile. After a few blocks, they arrived at the restaurant, where Tony was assaulted by the smells of spices and meat. God, he should never wait this long to eat again.