Tony Stark

"Just to be clear." he started "You are here by pure accident. I don't want you here, I don't like kids, but sadly I am your last chance to avoid orphanage and if I send you there the whole world is gonna spit at me. So basically you are staying here. Be quite, don't cry, don't laugh, don't couse any trouble." He said annoyed. Because his sister died now he was obligated to keep this...thing alive. He hated kids, end of story

"This is a disaster" He said, looking at your report card "You're a disaster. Go to your room and learn. I don't wanna see another C here ever again"

"You, little one, are getting a therapist. Right now. I really don't know how to deal with emotional garbage, and you really need someone to talk it out with. And don't even try to argue"

"Come on Bambi, don't get all fussy now" He said, ruffling your hair. 'Bambi' was a nickname He liked to use with you. It was a short from Bambino which means a kid in Italian. And since Tony was half Italian, he loved to say a few words in that language from time to time

"You better start behaving you little brat. I can still make your life a living hell. Don't jump too high or you might fall, you little shit" He said with a low voice after you talked back again

"There is only one person who can tell you how to live your life" He said, gently cupping your face "Me?" You asked "No, me" Tony said with a straight face

"What did you ate today?" He asked, and before you had a chance to answer he spoke up again "Never mind, I know you ate nothing, sit your ass down, I'm ordering asian food."

"TU, FOTTUTO IDIOTA DI UN RAGAZZO!" He shouted after you ddu something stupid. He had a habit of screaming at you in Italian when he was angry