[Okay, well, at least that sounds like the Stark he knows and tolerates.] Look, give me a break, a few hours ago you were seventeen. [Not to mention fully armored, with War Machine and goddamn Pepper along for the ride in her own armor, and getting in Gene's way.

Time to start clearing up some stuff of his own.]

So...you really have no idea who I am? [Sudden thought.] What about Rhodes? What about Pepper? Do those names ring a bell or am I just unlucky?