Clash and Explosion: The Elderly Iron Man Duo Comes to the Rescue!

"Hey, bro, out here alone on this little date night? Pretty unusual taste. That cosplay outfit really suits the night. Don't tell me you wore it on a date with your girlfriend?"

The bald man in the suit smiled as he struck up a conversation.

"Y-yeah, a popcorn movie called Homelander: Avengers: Endgame. I guarantee it was the best superhero movie I've seen this year."

Happy gave a random answer after reading the question, inexplicably nervous enough that a thin sweat broke out on his forehead. He did not know whether it was because the surrounding temperature had suddenly risen.

"Is that so..."

Before Happy could react, the scruffy-looking bald man in the suit directly lifted off his pumpkin-head mask. Upon seeing Happy's round face and flustered expression, the smile on the suited man's face grew brighter, but the threat lurking deep in his eyes also intensified.

"Huh? I remember you're... Pepper Potts's bodyguard, right? You probably don't remember me, do you?" the bald man in the suit said.

Happy answered at once, "Of course I remember. You're Aldrich Killian's bodyguard, aren't you?"

The moment he said that, Happy regretted it.

Just as he expected, the bald man in the suit became even more dangerous. "So you know. Now things are interesting—no, they've become a little troublesome."

"What are you holding?" the bald man in the suit asked with narrowed eyes.

Happy gave an awkward laugh. "Nothing, just movie tickets. My girlfriend didn't come, so I had some left over."

"No, that's not right." The bald man in the suit shook his head with absolute certainty. "I'll be honest, bro, that isn't yours. I saw you pick it up off the ground and put it in your pocket. Could you return it to my friend? I can pretend nothing happened."