The mask hid Tony's wide-eyed look of panic and hard bite down on his own cheek. This wasn't a surprise, per se, he could handle this, the moment he saw her tied to that chair he had to know what this was about, deep breath. Even if Hammer had figured out yet another one of his agents had not signed up altruistically, there was no way he could know about the history in this room. They could use that. This wouldn't go anywhere Tony didn't want it to.
Slowly, Iron Man turned from where he had silently stared down Hellcat in her seat to face Hammer again, glowing eyes unforgiving. "And this is different from the rest of your 'Avengers' because...?" he prompted, trying for a loose roll of his wrist to prompt Hammer to finish the statement, only to stiffly flick instead, fingers quickly pulling into a tense fist.