"Yeah, I was thinking that, too, but not everybody can afford me," Tony replied easily, not even looking up to make sure his shot landed. The first glance he stole away from his phone was behind Bruce, to the cautious following that had dutifully trailed after him in hopes of getting their extra special and important questions answered with a personal touch, and Tony knew that it was up to him to throw his arm around Bruce's shoulders and guide him into a quick pace straight for the doors. "I'll give you some tips for next time. You know what it's like, you're sitting there listening to these guys drone on for an hour or a century, you appreciate a little extra effort. We could start with some new shoes. What time is it, are the stores open?"