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"Mine too," he admits. He should be a little prickly about that admission, linked as it is to thoughts of Hulk hot tubbing. He isn't and that's a little strange to him, but not troubling.

"FRIDAY gave the water the all clear." He lets his legs stretch out and float in front of him, warm and weightless and lets his mind wander to other methods to induce this level of relaxation without adulterating the water. "Vibrations maybe? Find the right frequency to work synergistically with the rest of the experience?"

He huffs through his nose, amused. "We didn't ask her to analyze the air over here. Maybe we're sitting in a Sakaaran Xanax hotbox."

His distracted from his daydreaming about how to replicate this back on Earth by Tony's question. "Huh? Yeah, probably. Let's see how you feel when you sober up. You might not ever want to go near it again."