"Is it plugged in? If I stick my hand in the slot at the top, am I going to get electrocuted?"
It's another joke, harkening back to the warnings Jarvis used to give him as a child. Don't stick your fork in the toaster, Master Stark. You're going to get—What did I just tell you? He knows that it's not plugged in now, he can feel the cord hanging from it, too limp to be attached to anything.
Gingerly, he feels around at the front of the toaster and finds nothing, only to realize after a moment that he's actually touching the back of it. Sighing in embarrassed frustration, he tries again, and this time feels... He has no idea what it is. "I think I'm losing the game here. I'm not sure what this is."
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It's another joke, harkening back to the warnings Jarvis used to give him as a child. Don't stick your fork in the toaster, Master Stark. You're going to get—What did I just tell you? He knows that it's not plugged in now, he can feel the cord hanging from it, too limp to be attached to anything.
Gingerly, he feels around at the front of the toaster and finds nothing, only to realize after a moment that he's actually touching the back of it. Sighing in embarrassed frustration, he tries again, and this time feels... He has no idea what it is. "I think I'm losing the game here. I'm not sure what this is."