"Then how about just 'I don't know'? How's that?" He knows the words he's looking for are here, they just keep straying right outside his grasp.

Tony pushes a hand back through his neatly combed hair, throwing a few strands out of place.

"Look. You used to talk a lot about legacy. I don't think I ever really listened to you, not until...things happened. Until I looked at you and remembered that I didn't really know my dad except through this company. So why don't we start there? I wasn't just razzing you when I said I needed help."