[ Tony scoffs into a chuckle, flirtatious smirk on his face. ] Excuse you, I'm great at celebrating my birthday. Just thought I'd try something quieter than I'm used to now that I'm- [ He hesitates for a long moment before he practically sighs out the word: ] Dead. [ His expression falters, face threatening to fall. ]

Sorry. [ The chuckle sounds forced. ] I am bad at this...

[ Inhale, exhale. Tony closes his eyes tightly for a split second before he looks back at Strange, easy smile on his face. ] Either way, I mean it. You're the bravest sorcerer I've ever met. [ A beat. ] And now... I would like to cash in that drink you owe me.