"What? I can be evil!" Tony retorted, in the most exaggerated whiny/ offended tone he could muster. Really anything to get them away from that bitter laugh that sent a shiver down his spine. Feanor, you can be scary.

His eyebrows rose at hearing Darth Vader could be redeemed. He wouldn't have expected that. "Feanor, my friend, you're going soft on me. Are we starting a program to rehabilitate misguided and falsely assumed 'evil' people on this train?"