If it were me: I can give you everything else I just want one thing MY HAREM ...
The Stark sighed in defeat, "When your clone popped, Bruce and I decided to proceed without you for the rest of the week. At first, we planned to follow through with the deal, but by the time the week came to an end we'd made more progress with Ultron than we thought we would. He was conscious. He wasaware. I'd never seen anything like it. Not with Jarvis, not with Friday.Noneof the artificial intelligence I'd created were as alive Ultron is. And he was compliant. He understood his objective and took to it like a duck to water. He was advancing so rapidly that Bruce and I agreed to hasten his field test, sending him out to Sokovia to assist in controlling a riot that had broken out in the city's streets. But, something changed after that. He kept asking me to build him a body, aperfectbody. He said he couldn't complete his mission without one, that simply having intelligence wasn't enough. I told I would, eventually, but for now we needed to focus on improving the Iron Legion. A couple days later he fled with the Iron Legion, stealing the Mind Stone and Loki's scepter. He disassembled Jarvis's programming, which bought him plenty of time to do whatever he pleased."
"That's fantastic but I don't see how I can make a living with it," said Yuu with a disappointed face.
It was Gatsby's father, a solemn old man very helpless and dismayed, bundled up in a long cheap ulster against the warm September day. His eyes leaked continuously with excitement and when I took the bag and umbrella from his hands he began to pull so incessantly at his sparse grey beard that I had difficulty in getting off his coat. He was on the point of collapse so I took him into the music room and made him sit down while I sent for something to eat. But he wouldn't eat and the glass of milk spilled from his trembling hand.
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
Somebody once asked could I spare some change for gas?
Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show, on get paid
Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
Cultivation: Body tempering, 2nd level
And we could all use a little change
I said yep what a concept
Sure, they had tents, but Tirus couldn't leave his post until he was given the order to, as the Gate could open at literally any moment now. Meaning that he most likely wasn't going to be leaving his post until nightfall.