Maybe Tony was gross. The Soldier didn't think so, but he also didn't have much room to talk considering what little he knew of his own past.

"Don't say that too loudly," he replied instead, pointing at the sky. The Agrii were up there somewhere, right? "They might hear you. And worse, they'll give you their interpretation of a twinkie." The Soldier was certain he didn't want to know.

"Maybe the chef knows no one really wants it." Failed experiment, much better offerings on the rest of the menu. He rolled his eyes at the comparison though. Tony would outclass him in this game with very little effort at all. "You're something else. I don't know what. Don't ask me."