Thor glances over his shoulder at Tony, verifying that he's transformed into the Man of Iron and grins.

"No tornado this time," he says, with a joy that some people might find disturbing. He's pretty sure he'd have more than just Regina chewing him out for that.

But one nice gust of wind? That would be okay, wouldn't it?

Thor claps his hands together and gives them a rub, then focuses. The air around them begins to shift; in the distance, thunder rumbles.

Then in one sudden burst, the wind races towards them. His cape audibly snaps out, and he can feel the weight of it against him pull at the muscles of his shoulders. As the wind dies down, it billows out in waves behind him.

Thor turns to face Tony, his cape still in motion. A grin erupts on his face.

"It's amazing!"