Correction-- [Tony raises his gauntlet again, aiming a dozen feet above the mage's head, probably nowhere near him to actually raise the alarm!! and fires off another repulsor blast. He winds up punting a sniper out of a tree, the force inadequate to kill him, but definitely enough to knock him from his perch.] I am the actual asshole friend.
You're new.
[Actually he might not be new. Tony Stark is sometimes paying more attention than he may let on, and there have been several charming comedic bits about that in the past-- but a lot of the time, he is definitely not paying attention. Least of all, to who's who and when in a city of five, six hundred where people magically disappear and reappear all the time.] I'm right, you're wrong. Na na nananana.
[It might be a little hard to tell through the mechanical filter of his mask, but Tony's smiling. And the next instant, he darts to the right, angling his glove again, tracking the sniper running in the distance.]
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You're new.
[Actually he might not be new. Tony Stark is sometimes paying more attention than he may let on, and there have been several charming comedic bits about that in the past-- but a lot of the time, he is definitely not paying attention. Least of all, to who's who and when in a city of five, six hundred where people magically disappear and reappear all the time.] I'm right, you're wrong. Na na nananana.
[It might be a little hard to tell through the mechanical filter of his mask, but Tony's smiling. And the next instant, he darts to the right, angling his glove again, tracking the sniper running in the distance.]