Tony continued on, not even sure what to think about this. Life had just changed, violently, but things that mattered remained the same. "Yeah, it's done it's damage. I'll have it back up and running by tomorrow, though."

There was a crackle. "I would say another three days minimum, Sir. Five with Mister Arthur in town."

"Fine. Five. The tower it is. I warn you. It's missing... a large chunk."

"Three floors, Mister Arthur."

"Same difference."