#wrench01

a scowl forms on the man’s lips as he feels something bump into him from behind. his patience had already run low for the day - for some reason. perhaps it was because he was plucked straight from his world and placed into this...strange, odd place - but he didn’t like it a single bit. it ruined the flow of his own scheduling, and now without any set plans put into motion, tony had absolutely no idea what to do.

he turns to look over at the perpetrator, the frown on his lips never ceasing to leave. any friendly aura he could’ve given off clearly wasn’t there, but it’s not something he really cared for in the moment.