Date: 2012-05-22 11:14 pm (UTC)
fatherofinnovention: (Don't shoot me)
His hand finds the rag, and he wordlessly wraps it around his palm.

"Thanks." He murmurs, which is as much of an apology as he can muster. Howard kicks the chair around so that he's facing Tony, giving him a quick once-over before continuing. "She put you up to this, didn't she?"
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