No, I wouldn't call it fun and games at all. You do know that I worry when you're off doing I don't even know what, especially when I only have some tv reporter going on about you guiding a missile through some alien space portal that leads God only knows where.

[Her smile's getting tight, Tony. Right at the corners of her mouth, in that way that says she's probably not going to be smiling for much longer.]

Right. And will you be choosing anyone over the age of twelve?