He laughs once, a nervous bark of a thing. "They don't. I mean, they love the suit, but I've seen... you." He gestures with his other hand so as not to lose even the slim contact. "You're great with them. I'm garbage. And honestly... like I think it's garbage that there aren't more figures and shirts and stuff. For you. I mean, not for you, like just you in specific. I just mean because you're a woman and-- This is. Like Rhodey too, because she's black and... This is making me sound like that guy. Also I'm saying way too many words in general." His heart is pounding so fast right now.