"I was talking about a car or...something!" He was mentally tallying up his possible therapy bill and making a note to see if his insurance covered it. It was the only thing that kept him standing still. He'd been ready for unruly employees and corporate espionage. Some bodyguard duty if necessary.
This wasn't anywhere close to the fine print.
"I'm going out on the limb and guess that you learned to fly from Iron Man. If you didn't, don't tell me."
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