“Uh huh.” Tony’s dealt with so many liars over the course of his life that he’s gotten pretty good at detecting them when he hears them. He doesn’t always get it right, he never saw the duplicity of Stane coming, but when it comes from those who aren’t close to him, he’s fairly confident that he can tell the difference between the truth and a lie.

Hayley’s lying. This isn’t a hospital. The likelihood of anyone working on a medical file into all hours of the night is slim to nil, especially when that someone happens to be a child. But he thinks that he knows what she’s doing. Perhaps not entirely, but enough that he can relate.

“Look, you want to use my stuff, you don’t bullshit me. I’ll let it go tonight, but fair warning for the future.”