Shut up? He didn't even know what that means. His talking was something like a blade for him. An extra bonus for the awesome characters in red spandex. It was like the Red Rule of god. He couldn't change that for anything. He looks up and think. He never really though about his job, he was immortal for a while now he wasn't that young.
« Maybe, I don't really remember it's a long gone memory you know, I don't even remember the date of my birthday, that's even harder to remember my age in fact. But I don't care, I'm still a kick ass mercenary and make a lot of money from it »
[Damn, I really want to take pictures of him] [Please, I want to touch the arc reactor too! It's seems all shinee] [Oh, I'm taking pictures of that. Imagine if you steal his arc reactor and sell it in E-bay, you can get a lot of money!] That was a good idea, he could put that in the corner "Idea that sounds really bad, but I going to think about it anyway". Well, he wasn't thinking about the shirt getting removed, but he wasn't going to stop him after all. He approach his face to see the light from closer.
« Wow, the voices were saying the truth, it's so shinee » it was like getting hypnotise.
« In fact it's beautiful. Way better than this » he said before showing himself, while doing a pout face. [Are you getting jealous?]
« Kind of, well, that was a productive, hem, is it night? »