Whatever he might have said in response to the question was pretty quickly blown away by Fury's appearance, and Tony only barely managed not to choke on a laugh as Steve all but turned on the bambi eyes. The fact that it actually worked surprised him as much as anyone. Either Fury was turning into a soft touch, or he had some other plan he was running. Didn't matter, Tony could deal with it later.
He didn't, however, manage to resist throwing a quick salute Fury's way, though he stepped through the door before he had time to see the reaction. He probably didn't want to know anyway.
"So that's you sprung," he said as he slipped his sunglasses on in deference to the sudden wash of sunlight and turned to face Steve. "Where to, Dillinger?"
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He didn't, however, manage to resist throwing a quick salute Fury's way, though he stepped through the door before he had time to see the reaction. He probably didn't want to know anyway.
"So that's you sprung," he said as he slipped his sunglasses on in deference to the sudden wash of sunlight and turned to face Steve. "Where to, Dillinger?"