It's okay. <3
Glaring took too much effort let alone killing him and so maybe Tony could be relieved to hear the mumbled “Morning” he got instead. The smile, though; it wasn’t such a bad touch. The question, however, wasn’t an unanticipated one, afterall she knew she looked like shit. She felt like it too, but not enough to say so. “Of course, tiger,” Jessica said, the corner of her mouth turned up a little in a faint, but what she had hoped to be, assuring smile. Even if she wasn’t technically okay now, she would be once she rested a bit. As far as she was concerned, there wasn’t any need to worry. But she didn’t look that frightening did she? Jessica was sensing reluctance on Tony’s part and it made her curious. Curious enough to stare expectantly at him with a brow carefully raised and wait until he explained himself. If he needed to get by or something, he really ought to just say that. She slipped a hand over her shoulder, the other at the curve of her side. “Are you afraid I'll bite?”