It might have been more boggling to her if she knew the only real parent Tony had ever had looking after him was a disembodied AI. Not that Tony really thought about it that way. He'd always felt like he was quite independent, other than knowing details about anything to do with his life. And he'd always had an assistant for those.
He blinked when she turned and asked him the question, then gave the suit a glance. What exactly was it ratting him out as?
"That's really up to whoever's being stared at, isn't it?" Tony said, shrugging off the question and look she was giving him, not moving his gaze from hers as he sipped his drink.