Anthony Edward Stark

Silence begets silence but Tony does have himself a cheese burger, laden with too many onions and mushrooms to be anything but messy and stops to clean his beard every few bites. He's got another glass of scotch again, this one he's nursing.

He can feel the alcohol working and, sure, he's been accused of being suicidal sometimes, but this totally takes the cake.

He has a murderer, an assassin, sitting across from him. He's too drunk to get into the suit. No one knows he's here. And he's going to push buttons too.

"So what do you remember? I know you keep giving me blank looks so I figure it's easier just to ask."