[ His shirt is closed, but he doesn't futz with closing up the jerkin over it, and lyrium light presses hazily through cloth. That Ellis was surely already aware of some kind of mysterious glowing artifact around Tony's heart place was a given, on account of the man having eyeballs.
But it's the principle of the thing.
There's a long pause, before Tony reaches out towards the box to rifle for the best one, and gestures at this hand with his other hand and says, ] This is not-- I don't condone any of what's happening. [ He takes a bite of cinnamon twist, and around it, adds, ] And he's going to have to sign an NDA too.
no subject
But it's the principle of the thing.
There's a long pause, before Tony reaches out towards the box to rifle for the best one, and gestures at this hand with his other hand and says, ] This is not-- I don't condone any of what's happening. [ He takes a bite of cinnamon twist, and around it, adds, ] And he's going to have to sign an NDA too.
[ About what? His chest hair? Doesn't matter. ]