"Tony," he hissed, eying the crowd with a frown, and trying to keep calm. This did not need to disolve any further. "You will walk of this stage with me or I will drag you kicking and screaming," he said softly, face dead serious, "You're embarrassing yourself."
He'd kept quiet long enough, and look at where it had brought them to. Tony needed help. Or maybe just a straight up kick in the pants, it was hard to say.