Good. Good, I would-- very much like that.

[He's still beaming. Some of that is relief, not just that she's here and awake and happy, but also because she's apparently not mad that he broke his promise.]

I can meet you anywhere. Pepper's apartment building? The hospital or the Vault?

[And the view tilts crazily as he leaps off the roof of his house and lands with a noisy thud and a cloud of sawdust from the wood he's been shaving and hammering.]