“…Ok help me out here…This dimention?”
“Tony…you didn’t by chance hit your head really really hard recently?”
"No no darling. Didn’t hit my head, did have it cut open though but that’s a long story. I’m from a dimension where you’re a man, actually. You were president for a very long time and well– you died."

You flew straight into the jaws of Galactus in an attempt to help bide us some time… I spoke at your funeral. It was tragic, let me tell you that. But I think I’ll like this dimension better, especially if you’re going to play nurse."
The man seemed incapable of not flirting. It wasn’t as bad as it had been for her before, at least not as belittling. It...
He loved the noticeable flush of her cheeks, really. “To be honest, if you get travel sickness then it’s not for you....