[Gene stares at him suspiciously. It's very weird how exciting Tony finds this - it's like walking up to a bird and telling them excitedly about how neat flying is. To the bird, it's a fact of life, not an object lesson on the Bernoulli principle. Gene's never really had to think about it before - that's just how the armor works.]
Of course I've seen it, [he scoffs.] That's normal. That's just what it does. [It's all wibbly wobbly spacey wacey, to use the scientific term.
The real explanation is probably something more horrifying like it fucks with the user's nerves and sense of proprioception because nanobots or something, but, either way, that's just how the damn thing works. And Tony waving the gauntlet around like a flag is making him antsy - not because he thinks Tony will damage it, but because Tony has it and he doesn't, and he doesn't like feeling that vulnerable.]
tony pls
Of course I've seen it, [he scoffs.] That's normal. That's just what it does. [It's all wibbly wobbly spacey wacey, to use the scientific term.
The real explanation is probably something more horrifying like it fucks with the user's nerves and sense of proprioception because nanobots or something, but, either way, that's just how the damn thing works. And Tony waving the gauntlet around like a flag is making him antsy - not because he thinks Tony will damage it, but because Tony has it and he doesn't, and he doesn't like feeling that vulnerable.]