Wondering if it really did make him an arsehole that he saw the grimace but didn't really want to get himself involved in all that shit, he just stood back, weight on his heels as he watched Tony wave a hand in his direction. "Can I what, bruv?"
He figured it out a moment or so later and shrugged, lowering the volume of his voice a little but he hadn't exactly been shouting in the first place. Without saying anything, he also stood in such a way that his shadow was falling over Tony's face.
"I can just leave you here if you prefer." He was pretty sure Tony would rather drag his naked arse over broken glass than accept any help from Mason anyway at this point in time. "Or call Scott or some shit. He'd probably come get you. Then tell you off for over stretching yourself in the hologym."