A Secluded-ish Bit of Beach, Thursday Evening

Whatever the ... thing was that Tony had been hiding in his lab to work on, it was finally ready for distance testing, and Tyler volunteered to come and watch and make sure Tony didn't blow anything up that looked important. (He was working on being responsible about things like that. Some day it might take.)

He brushed sparkly crap out of his hair, succeeding only in spreading it around more, and hoped the wind would die down a little before Tony got there.

[OOC: For Iron Man, pls.]