#astridthordottir

Henry was hard at work on Model #2003 or was it 2004 he was certain anymore but he knew once again that his suit clearly wasn't in anyway shape or form in fighting fit condition, the reasons were yet unknown but he would good to the bottom of it sooner or later or his name wasn't Henry Stark.

Hearing the familiar sound of the lab door open Henry quickly pressed a few buttons on the computer to drop a sheet down over his in the works suit suit, after all he didn't want to pry eyes to steal his new toy, nor did he want his father to sneakily walk in to ruin the surprise he had waited for so long to give him. "Oh It's just you, do you want anything child or have you come to annoy your superiors again?" Henry piped out after noticing just who had walked in on him.