Death of Galactus

Richard returned empty-handed and looked innocently at Tony, who had been waiting quietly for him. "I thought you'd died in some dimension," Tony mocked. "How long was I gone?" Richard asked. "An hour. I kept track of the time. I rarely spend my time waiting for a man. So, did the 'Creator' agree?" "No... I met many authors, but none of them were willing to pay me any attention." Richard sighed. Tony raised his eyebrows and stared at Richard in astonishment, gradually falling silent.