"If you had what I've got I wouldn't have needed to ask," she replies, with a half-amused quasi-grin. But just to be fair, she does pull down the neck of her shirt far enough that the skin exposed shows no sign of being mated to metal or any of the components of an arc reactor. Nothing unusual but a couple scars, really.

"Breasts I'm used to. Oddly glowing circles where one's sternum ought to be that alter the electrical field around you...that's new."