There was no such thing as small talk for Tony; if he acknowledged its existence, it meant that half his conversations were wasted. So he was very happy to turn an easy conversation wherever he wanted it to go.
He shot her a quick grin at her comment as he floored it and pulled away from the Met. "My pleasure to assist beautiful women," he answered, then switched to English as he focused on driving. "My tower has the best view of New York. Actually, anywhere I go I get the best views."