Instead of running his mouth like he normally would, Tony took the time to listen to what Thetis had to say. He lifts his head up from under the hood, and he looks at the uniquely colored woman. "People still hold on to a lot of their heritage, America wouldn't be the way it is without a lot of the old values."

He reaches for a rag, and he goes to clean off his hands. "I've got a reputation to protect, and I'm not sure we met." Tony doesn't offer her his hand. "Tony Stark. And, you are?"