Damn it! Aren't you Batman? Why are you stealing an angel's job? The tycoon glared at the charcoal head in front of him and cursed inwardly.
A moment later, he closed the box. "Deal."
Luke nodded in satisfaction. "Jarvis, help me open the elevator doors. I'm leaving."
Watching him walk to the elevator, Tony couldn't help but ask, "Hey, how do I give you the research results?"
Luke threw him a USB without looking back. "There's a way to contact me inside."
Tony caught it.
Luke said, "You can leave a message if you need help. Of course, preferably at night."
Tony's lips twitched. "You're not really a bat, are you?"
The image of a big bat spirit bustling around in a dark cave during the day popped into his head, and he felt it was quite funny.
