So... this was awkward. To be a part of. Tony supposed it was deserved, he wasn't the easiest man in the world (well, depending on what sense you meant it in), but still. Awkward.

He let the visor open and gingerly tried to catch her upper arms without gripping any tighter than he would if, say, he wasn't wearing a suit of armor that augmented his strength significantly.

"Hey," he said, "Hey. Easy now. Could we save the smacking for... later? Or the dinosaurs? Later. Let me get you... two... home, and you can smack me around all you want."