[Later on, York is in the lobby with what looks like a delivery pizza (but sadly is not; it's one of the great crimes of this place that there never really is any delivery food). It's half gone, for what it's worth.]
Yeah, he was a real techy kind of guy. Liked to build things--was one of the only guys who could fix my armor, not to mention upgrading it. Anyway, one year for Christmas he got like half a dozen cars, lucky bastard.
[He smirks a little under his helmet. For some reason, everyone seems to have that reaction.] Santa Claus. He was here for a while--Easter Bunny, too. The trick was, he was invisible unless you actually believed in him.
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[He needed to resupply a little anyway.]
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[Timeskip?]
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York.
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[He gives her a wave and nods toward the door.]
C'mon. There's a garage out back where Tony Stark used to keep his cars. I don't think many people realize it's there.
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[They should be reaching the garage soon - it's not far away.]
The sleds are a little different from driving a car--actually easier, if you believe it. The idea was to make vehicles everyone could use.
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[He tilts his head to one side.]
Believe it or not, Santa Claus made the sleds.
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I'm sorry, say again?
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Just as I thought this place couldn't get more mad.
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[York gestures toward the garage, which they are now approaching.]