[ 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. ]