Even at this distance, Tony kept his eyes down and quietly let her fuss, momentarily soothed by the routine enough to keep still though he didn't meet her eye. He was pursing his lips and minutely shaking his head before she even finished her question. With a tight smile just flashed at her, he left her with a thanks before turning purposefully towards the lounge. He would know better if he could stomach anything at all, food or otherwise, after he heard what Steve needed to say-- but Tony was already doubting it.