"Yeah well, since when am I most? I thought that my uniqueness is part of what you loved about me," he teased, sounding more like himself. He could do this. He could fake normal. Well, as normal as normal was for Tony Stark anyways.

"Well, see the thing is... I'm in the suit. The suit currently doesn't fly," he admitted. "Something about pressure and atmospheres and crashing to Earth. Jarvis says I abuse it."

There was a sound. "He does abuse it, Mister Arthur. As well you know."

"And now I'm standing here, walking along in the suit, and my AI is giving me hell."