There. Finally. He found the breaking point. Tony's face softened as he calculated the cost of fixing that along with the mess Alessa and Thor made of his roof, but he wasn't afraid of Bruce. He might be the only man alive that didn't do as a rampaging bull behind very flimsy glass doors wanted him to.

No. Bruce could control himself. He'd seen it. And okay, he was just a little turned on by the flush to his skin and the anger too after he watched those sped up not quite memories on the floating screen between them and the wall. He couldn't deny that.

"No." Simple. Stupid. To the point. "Not until we fix this."

He had no memory of being in love with Bruce but sometimes emotions didn't just come from memory alone. Tony still felt like he was in love. Bruce still had it.