"Someone clearly hasn't met Tony," Tommy laughed. That was ego incarnate. "Or looked in a mirror."

Still, he dodges the thrown piece of wood.

"Oh, I doubt you'd even be able to send some of them there. Muscles looks like he can bench press you, Noctipus can teleport, Jon is a fucking eldritch beast and that's coming from me with the demon soul. Don't get your pretty teeth knocked out."