"You've got far too many works in progress on every surface and you tend to have everything you want," Steve reminded him with a gentle squeeze of his hand. But he seemed open to the idea of Steve having a dog, well a dog type Pokemon and he knew Tony well enough to know if he hated it then it would have been more obvious.
He laughed as he nodded about the poop, Steve could handle that. "There's no room for him to sleep on the bed," Steve reminded him. The bed which was enough room for them but probably nothing as grand or soft as what Tony had slept in before ending up in their new home.
"Are you sure?" The more he thought about it, the nicer the idea seemed to have a pet, but he certainly didn't need the companionship, that he already had in Tony.