“But, Pepper and me...how could you have known?”
The hologram laughed heartily, even clapping its hands once.
“I can’t believe she never told you,” it crowed. “We tend to like the same people, Pep and I. And I mean ‘like’ in every sense of the word.”
Was that a confession?
Good Lord, it was, wasn’t it?
Tony had left a confession of thirst with his AI.