Misha directed the suit to open and let him out. He compacted it down to the case size and was left standing in the undersuit he wore beneath it. "Nope, it wasn't my idea at all. Tony lent it to me for a mission, and then told me to keep it and put it to good use on my real job. Well, the other stealth suit. I ran into a mutant whose power seemed to be making the suit breakdown around me."
He grinned. "You can ask if you don't mind me killing you later." He paused. "Kidding. Mostly."
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