She's quite skilled with her databasing. Monika, be sure to leave Mr. Stark some of the poetry you've constructed about the network. I'm sure he'll be interested in your technique there too. [And it might spare him a few hours of listening to her drone on.

But he presses gives Tony a more serious stare after the bleeding stops.]

You're going after her alone? At least make sure you're wearing the armor. She won't be able to bite through it that way. Protect yourself.

[ Monika makes a face. For once in her life, she's not excited at the prospect of writing something for someone. Especially someone that decides to comment on something she can't really help!!! ]

...I'll think about it.

[ It'll probably be very passive-aggressive poetry if she does take the time to do it. Very, very passive-aggressive.

Still, she says begrudgingly: ] Thanks, Mr. Stark.

[ She steps off screen to go to her room. She needs to brood for a while. And breathe. ]