This wasn't anything Bruce couldn't handle; Tony had seen him stare down a T-Rex once. And that beeping was starting to drive Tony a little crazy, like it was a taunting little trigger that he absolutely had to taunt back. Hand still on Bruce's shoulder, Tony glanced around for the predator Bruce was so flustered over, enough people shooting looks their way that he couldn't be entirely sure until he saw that wild-eyed stare across the room. Oh yeah, that lady was on a mission. He held her eye for a moment longer, just until she started purposefully toward them before leaning in closer to Bruce, sliding his palm across his back and up into his hair again, Tony's gaze down toward that beeping bastard and lips quirked in a smirk before they slanted against Bruce's. Yeah, he could handle that. He was going to have to figure out how real quick, anyway.