"All you'll get are a lot of dicks." Gladio called over after he paused in what he was doing to consider Tony's words.

He could see it now. With all the best intentions in the world, all anyone would use them for would be lewd drawings. At least in the men's bathroom. He had to imagine that women where a little more refined than that, but hey, he could be wrong there as well!

Gladio leaned against his own shovel and looked over at Tony. Unlike the older man, Gladio had just removed his shirt completely, there wasn't a single point to it. But like Tony, he'd been working just as hard to achieve his friends vision, working as directed and doing a fair bit of the heavy lifting. It was a good work out if nothing else.