"Yet. It doesn't go supersonic yet. I can help with that," Tony offered, glancing at the the tall blond as they walked. He enjoyed the banter. That was what he was missing the most out of all of this. He needed someone to speak with. Friday wasn't cutting it.

He took the helmet without question at least. His alter ego was a full set of armor, after all. Wearing a helmet didn't bother him in the slightest.

"Latest fashion huh? Why does everything you own have the American flag on it?"