Bruce stares at Tony with slightly widened eyes, an expression that practically screams 'are you fucking kidding me', but immediately after he follows it by rolling said eyes and sighing out a groan. Whatever, it's Tony. Like he should expect anything other than him acting like a petulant kid just because.

And he's already pondering his choices, he doesn't need a cage for that. What he does need a cage for is to make sure he won't pick the same choice anyway, or something along the lines of throwing himself out of an airlock. Not that he would but... It should be a real concern for those trying to stop him from making himself out to be a martyr.

"I do like droopy salads, so thank you." His thanks aren't genuine, for the record. "Too bad there's no currency here, I could open up a shawarma shop and make a fortune."