"Oh yeah? Nice move. I once slammed the door on the way out in my boardroom's faces when I walked out of a meeting because I couldn't give any fucks anymore. They were total assholes anyway."

Tony had slammed so many doors in people's faces and walked out on so much because he just didn't care anymore. He was tired of their shit and just wanted to get on with his life. That, and he wanted to get back to his workshop to work on suits. The hand across the back felt nice as he walked with Lucifer towards the bar.

"So, besides pissing assholes off...what sort of things interest you in your time off?"