Thot
Steve: I’m a bit under the weather today
Tony: Oh my god, I don’t care. I’m not your doctor, complain again and I’ll send you to a fucking care home you old bastard.
Peter: Mr Stark I think I’m sick...
Tony: Who the fuck do I need to fight?
Peter: my immune system?
Tony: Time to square up, thot
Peter: ???
Tony: (ง'̀-'́)ง
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