She wasn't the only one who needed a breather. It seemed like he didn't have nearly as much energy as he did with Extremis, which bugged him and hadn't helped that he felt like general crap lately. Tony rolled to one side, still somewhat out of breath as he smiled and then lay flat on his back, staring up at the ceiling. "I will never ever go a month without having sex with you again. I think it would kill me."