"Good morning, honey," Tony said with a sort of forced cheerfulness. He was so tired at this point he was falling into his 'I'm horribly bored at a charity event but I can't leave' voice. "There's a grown man outside who's into 1950's sci-fi reenactments-"
He switched thoughts and communication lines. "Jarvis, break into Dr. Pym's files and find out his classifications on his recent experiments."
Switching lines again, his voice was a little smoother and polished for as tired as he was. "Jarvis will get you the schematics, I'm sure it's just a cookie that says 'Eat Me'. Oh and New York City gets to keep the lights on thanks to some Iron Man work, do you think the power company will give us a discount?"