17th Command; video

[aggravating]

This again? [He's so not amused. You see how not amused he is? This is A+ levels of not. Fucking. Amused..] Alright, I'll bite. Let's see who knows me.

This is Tony Stark. Yes the Tony Stark. Iron Man, eccentric billionaire, genius inventor. Let's chat.

[... Wait. Shit he almost forgot.

A look of something that can only be described as pure, creeped out discomfort pulls at his face as he leans forward, about to turn off the feed.]

And if you're a psycho pink pony? Yeah. No. Go creep on someone else.

[Not today, Pinkmania. Not. Today.]

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[protoiron]

Hello.

I hope you took my last words seriously-

I am joking. How are you?

private;

[aggravating]

[Okay, he's gotten Hill, Coulson, and Rhodey. He was pretty much prepared for anything.

Yinsen though? He's not just anything.

Which might be why the grin Tony's trying to give the man is a little tighter than the ones he's been giving everyone else. Tighter and definitely faltering. At the very least? He has enough sense to lock the conversation.]

I've tried. [There we go, the smile's a little easier this time] Saved New York from a nuclear missile a few months ago.