Listen, if there was anyone around who was willing to ride some dangerous apparatus, it was Poe Dameron. That may or may not have been a sex joke, he wasn't even sure.
No, he hadn't tried cheese and apples but it sounded like the fancy sort of pairing that Armitage might like so he filed that away for later even as he shook his head. "Next time," he promised, all while not having much of a problem keeping up with this guy even though he seemed to talk a mile a minute.
"Let's not eat metal parts," Poe advised all while thumbing in the direction of the elevators. "Let's go meet Stark."