Rhodey & Tony
"Heya," Tony said, sidestepping so he was standing next to...and slightly behind...Rhodey. His eyes were skimming the crowd like a man on the mission, and his glass of champagne was nearly empty. "You aren't telling more tank stories, are you? Could talk about battling murderbots or diving into the everlasting virtual reality eff up your buddy made by mistake."
There were a whole lot of mistakes to choose from, Tony thought to himself. That laundry list left him looking slightly shell-shocked as he stared straight forward.