Running ninety processes simultaneously wasn't unfamiliar to Tony, but it seemed like he was challenging his upper limit by the time Spider-Woman offered to take him aside; too much to focus on and emotional stimuli to deflect and suppress. That wasn't actually John Walker, was it? Though it would explain his lack of social grace. Iron Man went from staring after the other hero to glancing between the three remaining, disturbed all over again by the scrutiny of the strangers but still managing to point after US Agent with the question he didn't really want to hear the answer to right then in his posture. If that was Walker, this whole area was under the threat of explosion.
It took him a long time to come back around to Jess, nothing about that particular upheaval solved in the interim, leaving him with only a clipped, "Yeah," to respond. It was probably better they went somewhere no other ghosts of the pasts would interrupt; two at a time wasn't working for Tony. He repeated himself more confidently then, and pointed a thumb back over his shoulder with another question, not sure what kind of privacy this place could offer. Jess was the expert here, but they could always ditch and go somewhere less awful. Like a few months ago, maybe, to start over.