Thor looked rather embarrassed and hurriedly clambered off Loki.
"Loki, wake up!"
"Wake up!"
Clearly, words alone were no longer enough to save Loki.
Just then, Tony stepped out of his Armor. His expression was dead serious as he walked toward Yang Bo, one step at a time, without taking any precautions.
"Though I don't know what you're after."
"Or where you came from-in fact, we don't know anything about you."
"But I have a theory. Whatever you're trying to do, I want to know: was his Armor made by 'me'?"
Seeing how serious Tony was, Yang Bo couldn't help smiling.
"That's Tony for you!"
"You're still the smartest person around."
"Kaecilius, come out of your Armor."
The Magic Armor opened, and Kaecilius stepped out. As though introducing a product, Yang Bo said, "Magic Armor, the ultimate fusion of technology and magic. It has four Second-Generation Reactors built in—the same model you're using now!"
"You're right. This is 'your' work, the latest model of Magic Armor, made jointly by you, Ivan Vanko, and Kaecilius."
Granted, there was only one model in total, but it was indeed the latest.
Hearing Yang Bo mention Ivan Vanko, Tony couldn't help thinking of that wild, unrestrained, slightly deranged man.
So it really is a parallel universe. This is absolutely insane.
"Thanks. I imagine we must be pretty close in that other world. Otherwise, there's no way I'd make custom Armor for someone else, especially another man."
Yang Bo nodded and said with a smile, "We get along pretty well, except that Tony is always trying to chat up my secretary!"
"The Tesseract clearly isn't much help in getting me home. But I do like collecting things, so I'm not giving this one back to you."
"It's time I looked for another way home."
Yang