Tony didn't want to be an escort here, but Steve had put them both in an awkward situation. He could have his space for the time being, anyway, until he made the wrong move. Then they could go for a little flight again, since Steve was so keen on it.
Strolling toward the house, and leading them through toward Steve's room, Iron Man offered, "That depends on you. You haven't figured that out yet?" The room had been largely untouched in Steve's absence. It had benefited from a recent dusting, but not much else, and the shield sat on the bed as though Steve had just left it behind the day he left here. "All that talk about accountability and shifting the blame, you know who created this whole situation, right?"