"Good news is you'll still get to enjoy the Yuletide with Ms. Potts." He side-eyed Stark as he followed and somehow managed not to look at all put out about the weather. "And I believe it's that new suit of yours that allows you to follow your budding protege up into space when he wouldn't let go of a damn space-ship." There might have been a little bit of judgement there.

"Not sure what happened afterwards. Things got pretty muddled down here and despite our best intentions, we have yet to actually master intergalactic communications."