"Hopefully they will make you the dress. I don't have the kind of legs I want to show off and none of my jewelery makes me feel pretty any more," Tony teased in his off handed way, his smiles coming more easily. Going out in public was a stupid idea, he was heavily photographed, but sometimes he just wanted to do the stupidest things. It made him feel alive. He'd felt more alive since he'd arrived in that alley to find Gryf than he'd had since forcefully leaving the station.

"But yes. More or less. I have a guy." Tony had a lot of guys that did a lot of different things. It was a good thing he was on the side of good. "If you don't like it, we blame JARVIS. He did illicitly take your measurements."