"And I'm sure he'd just love to have an excuse to pull me over," Stark observes, dryly.

His office door slides seamlessly shut behind him as he strides through and down the hall.

"Dr. Stark -- Dr. Stark, wait--"

He turns to pin Fargo with a sharp look and raises his hand for silence.

"Before you open your mouth, Fargo, ask yourself this: is your question important enough to interrupt me on my way to a meeting, or is it something that can wait until I get back?"

Fargo visibly snaps his mouth shut and shakes his head.

"Very good. I'll be back in a couple of hours," Stark tells him. "Try not to let anything explode between now and then."