It's not exactly possible to blink confusedly at someone when your face is covered by several layers of advanced technology wrapped in a gold-titanium alloy, but Tony manages somehow.
"What kind of –? It's my name. I'm not a – a superhero." His tone changes. "Unless you want to call me one. I wouldn't complain."
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"What kind of –? It's my name. I'm not a – a superhero." His tone changes. "Unless you want to call me one. I wouldn't complain."