Tony’s eyes widened with instant curiosity. “Okay,” he said with an encouraging smile, “what’s your hypothesis?”
Carlos offered Stark a small smile back.
“It’s about you,” he said. They were alone in the lab at the moment – it was later and it had been a long day for everyone who wasn’t Carlos or Mr Stark – so Carlos felt like now was a good time to bring this up.
Now his face winced with a slight frown of puzzlement, but it relaxed again and Tony was smiling pleasantly. “Was there someplace you felt would be more suitable to discuss this?” he asked with growing curiosity.
“This is fine,” Carlos assured him. Carlos hoped that Mr Stark wasn’t too nervous. It wasn’t anything bad. “Mr Stark, you’re probably one of the best employers out there. You treat everyone with the same amount of respect and regard. That is… except for me.” Carlos dropped his gaze then, his nerves starting to waver a bit but he still smiled a bit. “I mean… not everybody has one-on-one coffee with you. Nor do I think you make it a habit to let employees fall asleep on you in meetings.” Carlos glanced up at him again. “So, uh… I get the idea that I’m different? Somehow? That’s – that’s my hypothesis.” Carlos hoped to God that he wasn’t reading things wrong.
































