Anthony Edward Stark

Moriarty was happily on his bed, curled up and reading a new book that apparently was meant to help explain how the ten dimensions posited in super-string theory can fit within the four dimensions we are conventionally familiar with. Thus far he wasn't impressed but he highlighted bits he could incorporate into his next research paper. A life of crime hardly meant throwing away his academic career.

"Let Tony out and do stop sulking Moran. I'll make it up to you, I have a fun job for tomorrow."

And he knew Moran would like it, it was needlessly violent and somewhat pointless but it was going to help them cement if Tony would ever be willing to do change his mind or not. Jim was still voting no.

"And while you're in there, get that number?"