This was exactly why Bruce told Maria they needed to lay low for a while upon Tony's arrival. The man had no concept of boundaries and clearly had no intention of roughing it until he could build his own shelter and was favored with a bed from the gods. In some ways, Bruce supposed he couldn't blame him — given what he went through in that Afghani cave all those years ago hadn't been remotely pleasant — but it also was just the way that Tony operated, as if the world owed him something.
"Yes, well, I've worked hard for what I have here," he remarked mildly. "It took a while to build a solid structure and even longer for the gods to gift me with a bed for it."
The shelter wasn't very big, so there wasn't much room for Tony to walk around, and Bruce found himself relieved that he didn't have much in the way of personal belongings for the other man to rifle through. "We'll get you set up with something of your own soon enough."