That was hardly a defence, making Tony's brow furrow with a frown of disappointment, giving Eddie the briefest second to think of a better one before his hand was out again to point out, "Five-year-olds make up crazier shit every time that you talk to them. And you don't even know if he did make it up, maybe he's just a multiversal traveller." If that seemed completely outlandish, that this guy would just be reporting what he saw through some kind of portal, it really shouldn't have; with a nod, Tony added, "Like you." Maybe Eddie would get back home and write the next epic about smiling, hugging aliens.