"No force necessary." Given Rocket's obvious violence fetish, it felt needed to clarify. He rose with another gentler pat to the table. Despite the near-constant barrage of insults to every facet of his being, Tony had a hard time feeling dissatisfied with a weapons deal that was as to the point as this. No frills, no extensive contracting, no human rights abuses.

"Actually, if I'm in my room, apply as much force to everything but the workspace and maybe the couch as you want. Saves me the effort."

The room had barely graduated from "vicious contempt" to "maybe tolerable if I'm blacking out" in a month's time.