
I’m sure Tony is fine.
It’s typical to think he’s in his workshop twenty-four seven, improvin’ an’ updatin’ things. New technology, whatnot.
Go down an’ check with JARVIS?
He knows better than I do, currently.
Tch. [ Whitney rolled her eyes and headed to the elevator ] You’re useless, you know that?

I’m pregnant; what’s your excuse? [ Steps into the elevator and hits the button for the basement ] Tah-Tah~