Tony looks a little flummoxed as he realizes for the first time that, despite all the talk about it, he really doesn't know that many people who've had doubles. Or triples. He kept expecting to run into more, or hear about more and... never did.
"Guess I'm a hot commodity on the multiverse market," he says with a little grin (because being smug is always better than being confused and having an existential crisis).
"But that's the idea, yeah. Anyway, Malicant was this... death dream monster... thing," vague handwaving, "so when we fought him, we had to fight him on his home turf. Matrix-style. Except the person who was supposed to give us the red pill lost the prescription. So we all got a non-refundable year-long vacation in Wonderland. The Matrix. Whatever."
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Tony looks a little flummoxed as he realizes for the first time that, despite all the talk about it, he really doesn't know that many people who've had doubles. Or triples. He kept expecting to run into more, or hear about more and... never did.
"Guess I'm a hot commodity on the multiverse market," he says with a little grin (because being smug is always better than being confused and having an existential crisis).
"But that's the idea, yeah. Anyway, Malicant was this... death dream monster... thing," vague handwaving, "so when we fought him, we had to fight him on his home turf. Matrix-style. Except the person who was supposed to give us the red pill lost the prescription. So we all got a non-refundable year-long vacation in Wonderland. The Matrix. Whatever."
Nicely done, Tony, A+ metaphor.
Idiot.