Adam disliked science, or well those who used science for their own personal gain, or for evil. He was a product of that. Created by those who wished to rule the world.”You are rather cute when you pout.” Adam admitted.
It seemed a great deal of people had tried to figure out the soul mate without much luck. It magic could not explain it and neither could science he doubted much could. “I think it would be best if I stayed with you Tony. I do not wish for everyone to know I am here. I am still trying to regain my senses. I do not feel like the same me. Who I was before the Magus took over. I understand why I did such a thing but I can not understand why I could not come up with another solution.” He mused. He murmured something as his clothing became something more accustomed for earth. “It this better?”
Tony’s pout grew just a tad. “I am not cute.” He huffed a little and crossed his arms defensively. He hadn’t been called cute since he was ten. He could feel his cheeks start to heat but forced it down immediately. He cleared his throat.
"Sure. I have plenty of room. You can take a guest room in my penthouse. It’s the most secure and private place in the Tower. No one goes there unless I give permission… I’ll have to tell Pepper though, she’s the only one allowed in whenever she wants and she might hit the panic button if she stumbles on you."
He hesitated before saying, “I don’t know much about you honestly. Most of my knowledge is from what Quill and the rest said and my own observations. You do seem… different than from when I last saw you. Younger actually…” Tony was distracted from what he was saying when Adam’s clothes changed. “Uh, wow. Okay. Yeah, that’s great. It’s a start at least… So uhm. Who or what is Magus?”