Technically, Tony’s not in repair mode anymore. There’s be no coffee if he’s still working. Right now, the armor is running a self diagnostic to see where his corner cutting allowed for critical errors to creep in. Shocking, but it happens. And he’d rather there be a blow up now than when Bruce is in it.

The guy might not be able to die but blowing up the person he’s sort of and literally sleeping with just doesn’t sit right with him.

“I bought some pizza and a stuffed Hulk. I think there should be plenty left.” The doll was even discounted! What a find! “If you’re desperate, there’s always some powdered Zero? No? Okay, let me get a shirt on and we can see what Sakaaran brunch looks like. I am counting on a Bloody Mary.”