Tony had a little less on his plate with Sam stepping up to lead the Madripoor thing. The other concerns were his conversation with Mobius - he tried to relay to Strange - and the security system overhaul, which he kept overhauling. At some point, he was sure Bruce made him eat, but he wasn't sure when. His face was stuck in several screens for the past few hours. When running diagnostics on that floor, it was a wonder he recognized anyone at all. His brain was on millions of lines of code.
Blonde hair and a familiar face from Berlin's Counter Terrorist Centre made him do a double-take. Fine. Tony always did a double-take where blonds were concerned.
".......Sharon?" he asked, a little weirded out and unsure if it was this universe's Sharon or a Sharon from their universe. "Hey. What are you doing here? If you're looking for Cap, he's…."
On the moon? That was the rumor after Cap retired. At least that's what this universe started telling them all.
"...living out his days in some retirement home, or whatever."
There. That was a lot less weird. Considering they were surrounded by an endless sea full of weird.