"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Stark's no fun, gotcha." Rocket picked up a thing that looked like a wristwatch and tossed it at Stark. "Take a look at that thing first, then. We'll start with baby frolics. Sonic blaster, absorbs vibrations around it, stores'em up, lets'em out when you want. Doesn't need ta hang out in yer fuckin' chest cavity."