"Is the throne that impressive? I guess I'll find out. Or are we talking about the other throne." More often than not, Tony can seemingly fit his way into any scenario. He might be far and away from home, literally, yet somehow he seems comfortable. So much so as to make a dirty joke right now. His sense for decency was never the best. "Now all I have to do is instigate a little tiff," teasing Thor with a little nudge. "Little lover's quarrel..." Tone wilting just a little when they step up and he focuses in a bit on the mechanism that seems to power all of this.
With his tablet up and a finger at the side of his glasses, he scans it with a holographic framework that projects out before disappearing. This will keep him busy and up at night for months no doubt, and while he talks a little bit more to himself- or maybe it's to FRIDAY- about some datasets he'd like to run and get together before they get home, he eventually stops because he's not in a lab. Sometimes he has to remind himself of that.
"Just think of one or two things that would make a good anniversary gift and pointedly don't take me to see them this time around," seeming like he just picks up the conversation where they left it. But then he addresses Heimdall with a little grin that maybe overly sells how cheeky he's about to be. "You drive this thing, right? You ever send somewhere they didn't wanna be to teach them a lesson?" He's kidding. Mostly. But someone that in charge should have some fun once in a while, right?
Reaching back, he affectionately pats Thor's chest while still grinning at Heimdall. "Certainly not this one. Who has only ever been kind and perfect all his life. Which makes us basically the same, in that way." Truly. These two men who have done no wrong in their lives and learned no great lessons that shaped them into the men they currently are today. "But seriously. We'll have to compare notes. After I have some notes to compare. Probably not the last you're seeing of me. Or hearing, for that matter." He's got a little bit of static he's still working off, brain going a million miles a minute, so he's a little on right now. Overly chatty, in that way he tends to get. But at least it's friendly.
smth stupid like Tony purposefully destroying his communicator on his way to Titan...
With his tablet up and a finger at the side of his glasses, he scans it with a holographic framework that projects out before disappearing. This will keep him busy and up at night for months no doubt, and while he talks a little bit more to himself- or maybe it's to FRIDAY- about some datasets he'd like to run and get together before they get home, he eventually stops because he's not in a lab. Sometimes he has to remind himself of that.
"Just think of one or two things that would make a good anniversary gift and pointedly don't take me to see them this time around," seeming like he just picks up the conversation where they left it. But then he addresses Heimdall with a little grin that maybe overly sells how cheeky he's about to be. "You drive this thing, right? You ever send somewhere they didn't wanna be to teach them a lesson?" He's kidding. Mostly. But someone that in charge should have some fun once in a while, right?
Reaching back, he affectionately pats Thor's chest while still grinning at Heimdall. "Certainly not this one. Who has only ever been kind and perfect all his life. Which makes us basically the same, in that way." Truly. These two men who have done no wrong in their lives and learned no great lessons that shaped them into the men they currently are today. "But seriously. We'll have to compare notes. After I have some notes to compare. Probably not the last you're seeing of me. Or hearing, for that matter." He's got a little bit of static he's still working off, brain going a million miles a minute, so he's a little on right now. Overly chatty, in that way he tends to get. But at least it's friendly.