May 21, 2013
Jim was usually assigned to the Alien missions. Anything extra-terrestrial, in an indecipherable language, or superbly odd. That was his job. Yet, when he heard murmurings of someone going to check on Tony Stark after what had occurred in New York, Jim, surprisingly, was the first to volunteer. He knew what it was like, dealing with a situation as grave as that one, and almost dying. It was, sadly, somewhat familiar.
Which led to him on the doorstep of Tony Stark's New York home- or tower. Whatever. He carefully stepped into the loby, and spoke aloud. "Hello?"