"No, we won't argue about it again," Pepper insisted with a slight shake of her head. "Once I have a clean bill of health and if you haven't come up with a new one by then, we're sharing it. Period. I didn't go through hell for half a year to watch you be poisoned again."

Through the cottony throb of her headache, she wondered if it would be possible to switch them out by herself while Tony was asleep. She wasn't above it, but was also at that moment highly medicated.