"There's a hundred things to do as the leader of the Avengers and you couldn't think of anything except to flirt with my AIs? Unbelievable, Rogers. She's mine, hands off," Tony joked, hands in his pockets. He had on his suit interface shirt but he tended just to wear black jeans. More comfortable and held his wallet and phone...the only essentials of a modern day life.

"But fine, show me to your machines. If Fury is hanging out behind a tractor again, all bets are off."