“Give everyone in the building radiation poisoning. Yes, I like the idea.”

“The bombs don’t matter. The thirteen people who died when I planted them don’t matter. The only thing that matters is their destruction in the long term.”

“You’ll have to be more specific.”

“They were not innocent, they worked at these corporations. They all got what was coming to them.”

“Too late, they’re already very dead! The bodies are phased into the ground where they won’t be found.”

“Death to capitalism.”

“They chose to work at those corporations. They would’ve died regardless.”

“Not natural… I’m thinking more explosive causes.”

“I have been intangible this whole time.” He floats out of the explosion, unscathed. The crumpling buildings falling right through him. “Two very small corporations, we’re in between their buildings. They would’ve grown to be massive. Thanks to you they won’t.”

“It would’ve had the same effect, only difference would be you splattered everywhere.”

“Let’s test that theory.”

He produces one, tossing it over. “You’ll have to press the big red button to start the countdown.”

“…” He pauses. “I think I’ll shove a bomb down Anthony Stark’s throat to test if this works on everyone.”

“I intend to. But first I think I’ll kill his assistant.”

“Because.”

“No.”

“No.”

“Killing Saya?”

“Work harder.”

“She’s still alive.”