"Well, it's pretty straightforward. It's okay, you can softball me." And softball Banner did, but it was still enough to get a soft crackle of laughter out of Tony. "You know I can't remember the last time I did? Not exactly something I can do outside the armor."

Aerial cartwheels, drops, spins- that was all part of flying. His torso being a fucking mess with and then without the reactor? Kinda put an end to acrobatics while his feet were on the ground. Still. He's fit, he's fine, and for shits and giggles he popped to his feet and did a cartwheel one handed, landing with a light bounce. "Done. Alright, your turn. Truth or Dare, gummibear."