Tony bent over his workbench only to find a scrap of paper with a sequence of binary numbers on it. It wasn't in his handwriting, but Strange's. It read:

01000010 01100101 01101100 01101111 01110110 01100101 01100100 00101100

01001001 00100000 01101100 01101111 01110110 01100101 00100000 01101100 01101111 01101111 01101011 01101001 01101110 01100111 00100000 01100001 01110100 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101 01110010 00100000 01100001 01110011 01110011 00100000 01110111 01101000 01100101 01101110 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101 00100000 01100001 01110010 01100101 00100000 01100010 01100101 01101110 01110100 00100000 01101111 01110110 01100101 01110010 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101 01110010 00100000 01110111 01101111 01110010 01101011 01100010 01100101 01101110 01100011 01101000 00101110

01010011 01110100 01100101 01110000 01101000 01100101 01101110 00010000

Without pen or paper, the genius quickly realized what he was seeing. He made a quick conversion to ASCII:

66 101 108 111 118 101 100 44

73 32 108 111 118 101 32 108 111 111 107 105 110 103 32 97 116 32 121 111 117 114 32 97 115 115 32 119 104 101 110 32 121 111 117 32 97 114 101 32 98 101 110 116 32 111 118 101 114 32 121 111 117 114 32 119 111 114 107 98 101 110 99 104 46

83 116 101 112 104 101 110 32

Next he converted it to text:

Beloved,

I love looking at your ass when you are bent over your workbench.

Stephen

Tony looked over his shoulder to find Strange ogling his ass with an appreciative grin. "See something you like?" the genius asked, giving his rear a little wiggle.

"You know I do," Stephen replied. He walked over to Stark who stood and took him in his arms. They kissed, the sorcerer grasping Tony's ass and giving it a very appreciative squeeze.