"Thor!" If that didn't get his attention, the bright blast of energy bouncing off of the squid's rubbery beak must have made enough of a spectacle to gain Iron Man a fraction of Thor's time. This should have been exactly how he would have liked to meet the old bastard (not that Tony would admit that to anyone; it was, objectively, an unsympathetic position to enjoy the kind of chaos that put the entire city at risk, but slapping around a big monster had always been such a good bonding exercise), but the weight of this fucking misfire in his brain, Loki lurking close behind and Hammer standing proudly at the head of it all was making this reunion far too bleak to enjoy. "Fall back! There's a team on their way, we gotta clear out!" Coming from a fellow Avenger, that might have almost been believable. Tony had to hope it was enough to get Thor out of the thick of this and into somewhere quiet and remote enough for Tony to wage his own war through the minefield of his instructed conversation.