"It's really weird," Tony agreed with a frown, but he'd felt like things were weird when he'd first woken up in a house alone. But he'd been running with it despite that. Things made a little bit more sense knowing that much at least, well maybe saying they made sense was a little generous, but he understood a little more why things felt so weird all the time no matter what he did, why people felt familiar even though he didn't think he knew them.
He was disappointed at the loss of the little display screen, but well he was interested in looking at this other Tony Stark who was both him and not him. He wanted to touch him a little bit, just to push his face this way and that and get a better look, but he knew he wouldn't like that and thought this older version wouldn't either so he kept his hands to himself.
"Sort of," He said finally frowning, "It's all sort of there but like... did you ever get sick?" He asked trying to explain it. "When you're sick and all you can think about is how bad it feels and not all the other things you know." It wasn't a perfect comparison, but it was about as near as he could get at the moment.