Tony merely shrugged as he approached, as if his newest in a long line of technical marvels was not just that. "She's fresh out of the shop, this one."

Tapping the core mounted on the armor's chest, a few moments later and Tony was standing face to face with Peter in his hoodie.

"That's the essence of engineering, kid. You never stop." He tossed the shelf to the side. If he needed to apologize to someone later on, he would. It'd be half assed, but he would. "How's Karen doing these days?"