"Just watch the repulsors," he noted before taking off, in a much more controlled flight now. Jarvis had searched through the archives and found note of a similar woman operating in the City, and riding a motorcycle... to battle King Kong?
Tony arched a brow at that one, but Jarvis had already located the bike through traffic cameras, and he hovered down to it, landing as gracefully as his heavy suit would allow him.
"I assume this is yours," he said smugly through the comm. He loved showing off, thrived on it. The more he could impress somebody right off the happier he was. And what wasn't impressive about him, exactly?