Okay, she just didn't do sarcasm, noted and filed. He grit his teeth when she grabbed him, giving a pettish wince then obediently slouching away, dragging himself up the bed with some reluctance. "I wouldn't tell anyone, if that's what you're worried about," he said, because clearly she hadn't been this chilly only a few hours ago. "I'm very discrete." Tony wasn't sure he would believe that, either, but it was worth a shot. Biting his lip around a smirk that crept up on him as he cradled his head in his hand, he tried to say with a straight face, "I kind of owe it to him, though, don't I? I should call him."