Just hearing the name Stark Industries' research center was enough to tell Henry it was somewhere Catherine Hepburn would never go. But since Tony Stark had asked for Henry, the old lady was curious about what the younger man wanted, so she came along.
Kitty the tiger came too. Sitting in the back seat of the Bentley, he looked somewhat uneasy.
Happy Hogan, who was driving, kept eyeing the tiger in the back seat. Concerned, he asked, "Henry, what's wrong with your pet? He's not suddenly going to pounce on me and bite me, is he?"
Henry sat in the passenger seat, completely unfazed. "It's fine. Kate's beside him, so the little cat won't act up. He's probably uncomfortable because there are all kinds of strange perfume scents in the back seat. They've practically soaked into the upholstery."
"Don't tell me that young master makes you drive a different beauty around every day, then gets carried away with her in the back seat. Are there smells besides perfume back there?"
The old lady in the back seat felt a wave of disgust and smacked Henry on the back of the head. "Child, don't be so revolting." "Okay, my mistake. I apologize." The Kryptonian sincerely admitted his fault.
Instead, Happy Hogan looked worried. As he drove, he craned his neck and tried to sniff toward the back seat. "Is there really a smell? I clean it every time. I even clean it again before driving each day."
That practically confirmed the claim that the young master had been enjoying himself in the back seat. The old lady could not help raising her voice. "Happy!"
The absent young master became the target of everyone's merciless mockery in the car. Happy Hogan wanted to salvage a little dignity for his boss, but with