What was the last thing he remembered? There was a moment of noticeable uncertainty as Tony scanned through several conflicting thoughts. "Shaving," he finally settled on, but there were a few images of him shaving. "And I think I was having eggs?" It was fuzzy. His brain was never fuzzy. That was...horribly disturbing.

A sudden closing of his throat made Tony attempt to clear it twice before he smiled, only to have that smile fall away like petals in the wind.

"Actually... I really don't remember, Banner. I was buying you a pair of stretchy pants... And shouldn't you be in India dodging my sat phone calls?" But he knew Alessa?

How was that possible.

"I need a mint."