Lorna jumped at the hand that was oh-so-casually placed on her back. The warmth of it sending little tingles of pleasure up her spine to mingle with shudder of nervousness from the sound of Tony's voice directly behind her.
She didn't do anything but follow where his hand guided her, eyes wide as she looked up at him with something that could be awe or could be fear. Starstruck definately. Then they were something akin to being alone and he was talking and she was trying to understand what he was saying but it was really hard to do when all she could think about was how pretty his eyes were and how good he looked in that suit and how close he was.
The words worked their way through her brain for about a minute before her eyes widened even more and her mouth dropped in definate fear and panic and she was cringing. Shoulders hunched as her teeth bit her bottom lip and she hung her head. Suddenly he had gone from being 'Tony Stark, Iron Man' to being 'Tony Stark, the man who's party she just crashed and was already causing problems for and she hadn't even been there more than five minutes'.
"Oh my god, I am so sorry Mr. Stark. I just didn't like all those cameras taking pictures of me... again. They were shouting and asking me about my dress and Steve and someone mentioned the Hulk and I just wanted to get inside. I... I don't mean to be trouble for you... I was just hoping to see Steve and make sure he's okay. Everytime I ask, the Shield people say he's unavailible and with the Avengers here I thought I'd sneak in and I'm terrible at sneaking in and doing these kind of things. I'm so sorry, Mr. Stark. I can leave."