“Guess I better stay away from those Skrulls and Kree, then.” He shrugged, flopping backwards onto a lavish leather couch (that he didn’t even want to consider the price of) with a dramatic sigh. “You’re really boosting my ego here,” He huffed, feeling as though an insult to his web-shooters was a personal attack. But even so, he couldn’t help but get swept up in Tony’s words, knowing that he was right. A suit would not only save time, but his freaking skin too. It would be functional, not to mention cool. Real cool.
“I don’t know…”
“You’d better, otherwise I’d have to shoot one of you and you know - knowing your luck, it’d probably be you. Those things are damn good at shapeshifting…” He grumbled a little, not really wanting to relish in the memory of the invasion.
“You seem unconvinced thus far, the Iron Spider is a work in progress which means… additional functions.” Another eyebrow waggle accompanied his words as if to persuade him.
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