Iron Man, Apologies, and an Immediate Beating

"Master, Atomic Armor Prototype No. 1 has not completed testing yet. There may be dangers," Vivian reminded him. "Then we'll test it in real combat!" He-El gripped the wall with both hands. The muscles in his arms were solid, long, and compact. His clothes, ripped into strips, hung from his body, revealing the firm, smooth lines of muscle beneath. He calmly looked down. It was his first time seeing the Destroyer in its entirety.