Y'know, Norman really is the perfect person to be the Iron Patriot, Nate thought. He seems to get into as many dick waving contests as Cap and Stark combined.

Nate's eyes flicked back and for the between Nova and the Iron Patriot. But, hey, the wonders of digital communication meant that he could talk to the Worldmind without having to get in the middle of this.

I have a feeling they're going to be like this for a few minutes.

Anyway, since your diagnostics seem to be coming up green, I don't have any further immediate concerns. That said, I would like to take a closer look at your matrix sometime. It couldn't hurt to have another set of eyes give it a once over.

And he really would like a chance to study and poke it. There was probably a ton of information in there that could help them on earth.