"Jarvis, tell me, did you have a double dream?"
However, the butler just shook his head with a confused look on his face. Tony let him go and opened the drawer, but Jarvis suddenly grabbed the gun there first.
"Jarvis, give me my gun."
Tony ordered sternly, his eyes cold and downcast.
"No sir, please don't go back."
"Jarvis, why did you stop me?"
"I'm sorry sir, I can't say it, but you must not go out..."
There was unspeakable pain in his voice.
"Jarvis, tell me, why did you hide it from me..."
Tony asked with a deep sigh.
"I can't make you change your mind even if I try to stop you like this. If I tell you directly, will you still stay?"
Tony's expression softened, and he walked towards him, kissed his forehead gently, slowly covered his hand, and took out the pistol from his hand.
"Thank you for your company, but I really have to go."
"You are just a person in a dream, you do not exist, you are not real."
"I'm going to find the real Jarvis, the one who has truly been with me through everything."