Rhodey & Tony
"Kinda trying not to talk about the thing," Tony grumbled, taking a tiny drink off that champagne as his eyes darted to and fro. "But, you're you and I know this won't go any further than you and me. Remember back in the day when I hired strippers as stewardesses?"
Because who doesn't have a burning need for pole-dancers on their private jet?
Either way, this hinted at a earlier, sluttier time in his life. Where Tony was the slut. Of course.