The same head tilt, perhaps it was what amounted to a laugh for Iron Man. Or rolling his eyes.
"A first-aid kit and a McDonald's bathroom," he shrugged, "unless you have higher standards." A pause, then he mused, "I could go for sushi about now." He offered a hand, not sure if Nightcrawler wanted the extra support, or if he just felt compelled to carry the mutant whether he wanted it or not. That was a lot of blood.