you help him.

he watched as you fixed his arc reactor. he wanted to make sure it was in perfect working condition before leaving iraq. you had been in the military and in iraq when the terrorists attacked, and you were so badly injured you had searched for help, finding a cave with a nice old man in it. he taught you a lot, then the billionaire showed up, half-dead. you hadn't told him about your military background, so he just assumed you had been raised in iraq.

"شكراً لكم على كل ما تبذلونه من مساعدة." (Thank you for all of your help) You smirked at the billionaire, who was resting his head on his palm as you worked on the thing that kept him alive.

"you're welcome." you smiled, shocking him.

"so that's how it is?"

"oh, that's how it is."