Tony/Sharon
Oh boy. He knew that look from being a card carrying member of the Weren't You Dead club. Definitely not this universe's Sharon, as far as he could tell.
"Hi. You aren't on drugs that I know of, and if you are...share?" Those hard partying days were behind him, even if he did have a ton of nanobots running through his body. Not that he fondly reminisced or anything. He could feel Bruce's disapproving stare from somewhere in the Tower, just like when he tried to have his friend act as a counselor.
He set the data pad down and grabbed a chair, dragging it over as he approached.
"Need to sit down? Because you look like you saw a ghost. Which I'm not. Did you just show up here, out of the blue?"
There was more than one way to take that, and if she said she wasn't sure how she got there, he'd have some confirmation.