"Okay, good. You haven't been lobotomized. I was starting to wonder." Tony leaned back in his chair and peered at Wally. As usual, his expression was not unlike someone trying to figure out a puzzle, but for once the scrutiny was modulated by something bearing an uncanny resemblance to concern.

After several seconds passed, he shrugged and offered a wry grin. "Fascinating. I think tomorrow I'm going to mix things up a little and watch paint dry." He hesitated, then admitted, "Actually, today was enlightening. In a manner of speaking. The people here seem to be fond of surprises."