Tony grins. "On a good day I can eat two sandwiches at once. A metal lathe," he then adds, in response to her question. "I was getting some vibrations that were throwing off the precision. Just doing some maintenance before it starts launching metal bushings through walls."

(With Tony and engineering, it's always hard to tell if he's being hyperbolic, or if he's being completely honest about his capacity for rampant destruction.)