You contacted me about a specific thing. Sorry I didn't work 'round to it.

And I'm sorry. Since when did 'help me subdue a bloody psychopath before he gets into the tunnels and corners god knows how many people?' constitute convenient errand running? Sorry that's not interesting enough for you. I'd ask Batman to help, but funny enough, he's dead. I'd ask Sherlock, but he's run off to get himself killed. I'd ask Alfie, but he hates me now because I didn't kill the Joker when I could've.

But sure. Fine. Do what you think is best, Mr. Stark. I'll figure it out myself.

[John hangs up.]