Just beyond the door, Tony had been studying Nick suspiciously, locking him in an unblinking stare after the General insistently maintained that S.H.I.E.L.D. had no record of any place called 'Attilan' or extraterrestrials that had made contact with Earth that they hadn't yet thoroughly dissected. How could this girl have been on Earth to abduct a man and no one, not even S.H.I.E.L.D., ever had an inkling? Tony had an inkling now-- one that told him to check the missing persons records for patterns.
When Tony did finally release Nick from his scrutiny, he was surprised to find the camera they used to watch the pair of women obscured. Jesus, they didn't need anyone else abducted and forced into an alien harem. Wanda was an earth bound sexual treasure.
"Hey," he interrupted, the door slammed open but his voice soft, spoken with a lopsided smile directed at Wanda. "Everything all right?" he asked, still quiet, and still entirely focused on Wanda like Crystal wasn't even there. His gaze only flickered to the camera, creasing his brow with annoyance for a beat, then he was bent over Wanda like it hadn't been noticed. The fingers on one hand dance up the back of her neck under her hair in a gently affectionate, subtly possessive embrace to keep her still for Tony to press a kiss to her brow. It was then that Tony watched Crystal out of the corner of his eye, making a record to ask J.A.R.V.I.S. to map her reaction to the interaction.