Tony absolutely did remember that because there was no one he cared more about impressing with the charms he'd put on his cauldron that summer and it was a fairly desperate wait. Not that Bruce needed to know about that. So Tony shrugged, sure, fine, frowning at the scars and sitting forward in his hands to get a better look at just what Bruce was showing him in this light. "You went to Pamplona?" he guessed, which was a horrible vacation plan for a thirteen year old but Tony was pretty sure they were still talking about the bull. Horrible patronus, too, if this was the memory. Had Tony been doing it wrong the whole time?