If she invited people over for a foursome, Tony probably would have had a heart attack. He loved his wife and would do anything for her, but even that was a bit much for him. "No, I still don't believe in God, even if she did...that." Which he didn't know if she'd been healed or not. There just hadn't been any recent flare ups of the disease so it could have just went back to being dormant for all he knew.
"I remember him being an old bloke from the comic books..."
"He got upgraded. Anyway," Tony started, "There's fifty rooms in the house if you want to stay here for the night and leave tomorrow." Then he looked down at Remy, brushing her hair back. "Anything else before I shoo him out of our bed?"