"Well, it's not a surprise to your mother, because I told her already. I told her during the Charity Ball last month." Tony says, taking a deep breath.
"Your life, and Eddie's birth, have made me rethink a lot of things, Anya. There were a lot of times I wasn't there for you because I was out punching some bad guy in the face. You turned out pretty good, despite all of my best attempts otherwise." Tony jokes, smiling at his daughter.
"But now, I see that you, Misha and Justin are carrying on where Rhodey and I left off. Rhodhey hasn't suited up in years and I think he has about four or five less gray hairs for it. Those really count if you know Rhodey like I do." Tony says.
"What I'm saying, Anya, is that while the rodeo should still go on...it's time for this cowboy to hang up his hat and settle down.
Iron Man is done, Anya. Or, /my/ time as Iron Man is done." Tony says.
"Now, do you want Chinese or Italin food?"
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