"Yeah, why waste all that money on an ugly painting? There are lots of things you can buy that are actually worth millions of dollars," Tony agrees. "Cyclotrons. Stealth jets. Houses. Big chunks of vibranium," he lists off cheerfully. "Definitely not bad modern art." How much does some paint and a big canvas cost, huh? Like a hundred bucks? Take a hike, Rothko!

He starts to lead them back to the workshop; fortunately, it's only about three blocks away. "I'm Tony, by the way." He pauses, like he's considering adding more to that introduction. All he ends up saying, though, is: "I'm mostly a mechanic these days. I opened up my shop a few months ago."