[ Well fuck a duck. He had to go and think a thing and now said thing is happening- that's not how statistics work, that's probably not how this world works but then again- what does he know? This whole nightmare is something new and horrifying. While this isn't Peter, isn't THE kid, it's A kid. Someone injured, terrified-
And armed. ]
Diarmuid! [ His voice snaps out sharp and commanding- not the Dad voice he's been using with Morgan over the past few years, something older and less comfortable for the distance. The Iron Man voice. Tony braces himself to sprint to his next square, watching the little board to wait for his dice to roll- but that's...not happening. Probably won't happen until this thing has been dealt with and of the two of them? Diarmuid has the better shot. You don't take a knife to a wolf fight.
Or.
Something. ]
Brace your feet and blast it! [ Tony demonstrates despite the twinge in his ribs, classic repulsor pose, free hand bracing the one that'd be covered in the gauntlet. It's the best impromptu lesson he can offer for tech that is old, outdated, and likely good for maybe two or three blasts. ] Aim for the face!
no subject
And armed. ]
Diarmuid! [ His voice snaps out sharp and commanding- not the Dad voice he's been using with Morgan over the past few years, something older and less comfortable for the distance. The Iron Man voice. Tony braces himself to sprint to his next square, watching the little board to wait for his dice to roll- but that's...not happening. Probably won't happen until this thing has been dealt with and of the two of them? Diarmuid has the better shot. You don't take a knife to a wolf fight.
Or.
Something. ]
Brace your feet and blast it! [ Tony demonstrates despite the twinge in his ribs, classic repulsor pose, free hand bracing the one that'd be covered in the gauntlet. It's the best impromptu lesson he can offer for tech that is old, outdated, and likely good for maybe two or three blasts. ] Aim for the face!