The man leaning against the wall visibly relaxed. He clutched the battered component tightly in his hand as his back slowly slid down the wall. By the time he sat on the floor, the heavy exhaustion on his face could no longer be concealed, and he quickly passed out.
Riley stepped forward and carried him back to the bed. Looking at Stark's tightly furrowed brow, he sighed. "I can't imagine what he went through. What exactly is going on?"
Matt said nothing, but he held a phone in his hand, clearly having just made a call.
Not long afterward, with a crackle, a portal opened in midair. Strange led several mages out of it.
Matt clearly hadn't expected this matter to bring the Sorcerer Supreme here. He stepped forward, shook Strange's hand, and said, "What's going on? Stephen, why are you here?"
Strange frowned, looking rather serious as he said to Matt, "You contacted the New York Sanctum earlier and told them that an unfamiliar Iron Man had arrived here, but Earth's defense network couldn't find any information on him. That means he didn't enter Earth through any normal means."
"Then what exactly happened?" Matt was equally puzzled.
At that moment, Jarvis stepped forward and looked at them both. "I'm afraid we'll have to ask him himself. But as you just saw, his mental state is very poor. He may be in a stress response. When he wakes up, I don't think he should see us as a group of aggressive interrogators. He should see a Doctor."
Matt and Strange exchanged glances. Strange sighed and said, "All right. Send him to Schiller first. Once his mental state has stabilized, we'll ask what happened."
"Maybe we won't even need to ask by then." Matt shook his head and looked at Stark