As heavy-handed as that list of accusations was in Tony's disfavour (did Steve really just get art classes and Nazis to punch? Those weren't even discreditable things; they were quite honourable, whereas Tony got 'dates' and 'random trips overseas', which wasn't even fair as those trips were entirely justifiable and made up Cassie's livelihood and yet the words still made Tony tense with guilt), he only shook his head and gestured between himself and Steve again, pointedly. Nothing, nada, nil. It was like they had planned it or something. It was like they were available to do anything that Cassie wanted to do on this lovely summer day.
Then, suddenly, just before anyone could say anything else, he turned on Steve with the accusatory question, "Are there really that many Nazis to punch?" At least Tony had dates and random trips overseas to keep him legitimately occupied. Steve must have punched all of the Nazis by now and was just making excuses whenever Cassie felt she was being neglected. Which was, evidently, regularly. Tony didn't have enough caffeine for this.