Gathering up a handful of tools, Tony turned back to Barnes, who'd apparently found a seat and was, as expected, giving him a Kubrick Stare. Seriously, he couldn't just lift his head a little? Always staring through the eyebrows? Whatever. There were bigger problems to be addressed.
"Alright, unless your other mechanics can somehow see through shirts, you know what's next, and I know you have to have had other mechanics so don't try to play that card," he said, still sounding grouchy. He dragged a TV tray to Bucky's left side with his free hand, clearly meant for the man to set his arm while Tony worked on it, and nudged a chair with his leg into position in front of it.
"Off. And start listing problems: where it's stiff, where it's twitchy, I don't know. Technical as you can get, I want to know what I'm dealing with here. Gross noise doesn't count, I already know that one."
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"Alright, unless your other mechanics can somehow see through shirts, you know what's next, and I know you have to have had other mechanics so don't try to play that card," he said, still sounding grouchy. He dragged a TV tray to Bucky's left side with his free hand, clearly meant for the man to set his arm while Tony worked on it, and nudged a chair with his leg into position in front of it.
"Off. And start listing problems: where it's stiff, where it's twitchy, I don't know. Technical as you can get, I want to know what I'm dealing with here. Gross noise doesn't count, I already know that one."