"Liberty? Did you seriously name your dog Liberty?" Tony moved away from the dog sniffing his feet. Gross. "I hope you know that's totally cliche right? In fact it's so cliche it's an insult to cliches."

"Sure I'll take some dry clothes," He said as he stepped into the house. It wasn't too bad. It wasn't great but Tony couldn't complain much. Plus, it was a little unfair for him to evaluate houses. His standards were a little high.

At least it wasn't blown up?

"So do I need to worry about your killer friend attacking me while I'm here or is that a thing he only does for you?"