Tony blinked, but he didn't miss a beat. "You have. All of them. Ginger ale, JARVIS. Please."
"Before your stomach ails as well, Sir."
"You know me so well." Tony reached into the cooler that popped open in the center of the cabin, pouring himself a glass. He hadn't been hungry, and his stomach had been uneasy as of the last few months. Watching Thor eat did more to dissuade his appetite than anything, but it was clenching from hunger. "Yeah, some of them should be old enough to have left the nest but what can you do? I'm a provider. There's Natasha with her endless wig collection and Banner with his wardrobe casualties, for example."
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Date: 2018-11-15 02:16 am (UTC)"Before your stomach ails as well, Sir."
"You know me so well." Tony reached into the cooler that popped open in the center of the cabin, pouring himself a glass. He hadn't been hungry, and his stomach had been uneasy as of the last few months. Watching Thor eat did more to dissuade his appetite than anything, but it was clenching from hunger. "Yeah, some of them should be old enough to have left the nest but what can you do? I'm a provider. There's Natasha with her endless wig collection and Banner with his wardrobe casualties, for example."