If there were a ranking, MOMA probably falls somewhere beneath rattling, overcrowded metal cars deep within the earth.
The sentiment is carried along only by the expression on Ellis' face, telegraphed across the table as he chews, swallows, picks through the assortment of food after the cup of coffee.
"Alright."
Perhaps because Ellis has some commitment to Tony receiving the requisite amount of time in fresh air, outside of his workshop. Or because the idea of art on display to anyone who might care to look is of interest to Ellis.
Maybe he would like to see the art, baffling and obnoxious though it may be.
"The Hulk?" is prompting too, an obvious, if abbreviated, question.
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If there were a ranking, MOMA probably falls somewhere beneath rattling, overcrowded metal cars deep within the earth.
The sentiment is carried along only by the expression on Ellis' face, telegraphed across the table as he chews, swallows, picks through the assortment of food after the cup of coffee.
"Alright."
Perhaps because Ellis has some commitment to Tony receiving the requisite amount of time in fresh air, outside of his workshop. Or because the idea of art on display to anyone who might care to look is of interest to Ellis.
Maybe he would like to see the art, baffling and obnoxious though it may be.
"The Hulk?" is prompting too, an obvious, if abbreviated, question.