The hands came down incrementally, but the armor stayed as Tony made his very careful approach. This was clearly a volatile situation and if she started getting emotional again, she could potentially hurt them both very badly. In fact, "Why don't you get back in bed, here, let me..." he tried, holding a hand out for her to accept before he got any more intimate with the gal waving the venom blasts at him. "You don't want to do that, try not to do...anything," he added, softer now, and illustrating with a vague gesture around his head. This whole area was off limits, just avoid it for now and all would be revealed in due time. "Everything's fine now, if you let me take care of this and stop...giving me a damn heart attack. What do you think is going to happen here, is that bed threateningly comfortable?"