Tony kept his eyes half closed. "There's not really a lot to tell," he claimed though it use to make him wake up and think he was still there. He thought he was stronger than that, though, so he told no one.

His lips curved upwards slightly.

"I was with a military convoy," he said. "And we were hit. There are three little pieces of shrapnel in my heart. This thing keeps them from killing me. It's basically an electromagnet." Short. Sweet. No mention of his own weapons or Afghanistan.