"You and I are more alike than you think," Tony said, smirking a little as he looked up at her fabric covered canopy. Were those little red dots or strawberries? He'd never taken time to notice some of the things about his home. He really had to pay more attention. He didn't want to lose what he'd only recently obtained. "My dad was a genius. I pretty much lived in his shadow-- Still do if you want some honesty there. He was smarter than I can ever be, but I have to keep trying. I only had myself growing up. I only had myself until I met this guy in a cave who saved my life. And then the guys out there, they helped save my life too. Even Natasha. It wasn't too long ago that her entire life history was leaked online... You want to see it?"

Maybe Alessa would respect Natasha a little more if she knew what the Black Widow had lived through.

Then again, maybe she would just want to fight her a little more feircely.

I know you spent the last forty years or so hanging out hating women "and being abused, but you have a chance at a real childhood again. Banner and I are going to give that to you. First things first, though...you have to learn to tolerate women. The Order--"

"Sir, sorry to interrupt, but I have that digest ready," JARVIS piped in.

Tony frowned. "Send it to my phone, I'll look at it later." This was how quality time was suppose to be spent...not worried about business. "So will you at least try not to hate everyone?"