“Yours too?” There’s a cat that got the cream expression on his face. It’s not quite sweet, just a mellow sort of look that leaves him with his eyes hooded and water dripping from his elbows to his fingertips as he gets himself comfortable. “There’s something as weird about this water as there is about the Hulk juice. Which we are bringing back with us by the way. For science.”

The proof of that alcohol is insane and the potential applications are great. Tony’s mind is still fuzzy but he’s already imagining new molecules and new formulas that can come out of just a drop of that liquid.

“I wonder how cleanly it burns. Do you think we can synthesize it? You’re more of a chemist than I am.”