"Outside's where stuff blows up. This is Candyland." Tony gestured around at the lab with both arms held out wide. "I do log a lotta hours, I guess. Work hard, play hard. I'll fly to Dubai tomorrow. Test flight, and I'm tweaking a new HUD display."
He tilted his head and looked at her, with a sudden squint. It was like he was sizing up the person in front of him compared to what he looked up.
"Sooooo...SHIELD agent. You don't seem super shifty," he offered, and not unkindly even if he was naturally wary of agents of the secret variety. "I mean, obviously, seismic shifty isn't out of the question with you. And that's cool. Super useful. But I read you're like a bad ass with computers. I get a kick out of coding. Tell me, what've you done? Get boastful. Hack the Pentagon? God, that's still fun to do at lunch...."
He did that earlier over some quinoa bibimbap, followed by poking around in the CIA the day before. It's what happens when Tony Stark gets bored.