"Yeah, art school seems to be working out for me." He smiled, actually pleased by the compliment. Tony didn't talk about other people's skills lightly and he certainly didn't know a damn thing about art except what he liked personally.
It was a whim that made him paint it in the first place. He thought Tony might like it and it was somewhat of a peace offering. He thought they'd come to a good understanding of each other now, at least, a better one. It might take more time for the sting of the Accords to fade but they'd figure it out.
"Are you working on anything fun lately?" Tony probably was. He was always tinkering with something. "How are your robots?"