"Just because that's what Christians call it doesn't mean..."

And then he fell over.

Alessa looked down at him, her eyebrows immediately going up and her eyes getting a fraction wider. "Bruce!"

She hastily put the ball back on the shelf, and the image of the woman faded, replaced by the universe, as Bruce spun around from his spot examining a floating clock.

"Tony!" He ran across the room, kneeling down by Tony and grabbing his arm. "Tony, what happened?"

"He just fell over," Alessa said as she floated down to their level, spinning around Tony to see if she could find anything wrong with him.