"Yeah. Totally." Tony lets out a high-pitched, nervous laugh. "I'm just in an alternate dimension on a giant magic turtle trying to convince my dad that the supervillain who kidnapped him is reformed, so that the only two people I know from home don't try to kill each other. No big deal. I'm doing great." Whoops, did he say all that out loud? He gives Howard an excessively cheery (and obviously forced) smile, and takes a sip of his tea. Calming tea. Is it working yet? He still doesn't feel very calm. He should ask for his money back.