The most innocuous way to edge closer was to shrug and turn to face the city as well, his helmet tucked under one arm, looking down on the retreating tail lights of the ambulance and the dispersing crowd. A few still stared curiously up at the pair, one Tony recognized as a reporter for the Bugle, and he didn't let his gaze linger too long. It was best not to get her hopes up.
He couldn't figure what was so happy about Cassie-- Stature's circumstances here. Nothing about her day so far spoke of heaps of good fortune to Tony. That left something to run away from, and if what the boys had been saying was true, there was a lot to run away from in their universe. Still, she was right, they didn't seem too pleased with the change. Hiccup in their story? She wasn't doing a very good job of covering it then. "Get into some trouble back home?" Tony asked when he turned back to her, trying to imagine what kind of trouble baby Cassie could possibly get herself into. Telling the wrong guy he had an ugly face, maybe.