Tony knew this couldn't be doing be helping his image of him, but these clothes were ridiculous. Lace here, clasp there, this shirt and that shirt and why doesn't anyone just wear one shirt?

Taking it off again, he put on the softer shirt and then the tunic. He looked back at the mirror and decided he didn't hate it quite as much as he thought he was going to. "Is there a reason a person has to wear all of these layers? It seems excessive."

He attempts to put the bracers on himself. "Do you prefer these kinds of clothes to the hoodie and pants you have now?"