"Oh trust me they're words, future words." Tony wriggled his fingers in Steve's general direction, like he was casting a spell or something. "But I mean - it doesn't matter, they're not here, you'll just have to take my word for it, it's cool shit and you'd love it if you knew about it." Maybe he'd find some internet through the doors sometime and show Steve what he was missing out on. Now there was an idea. And for just a moment Tony let himself imagine Jan meeting Steve and her utter horror at meeting someone who didn't know about social media, that would have been fun to sit back and watch for a minute before he had to go in and save Steve from her. But she was gone so that mental snapshot was all he was gonna get of that sort of thing.
"Reading?" He huffed and shrugged. "I prefer audiobooks if I'm gonna be honest." It wasn't like Tony didn't read, he read tons, he just kind of didn't do a lot of that with actual paper books, it was all digital for him and had been for most of his life.
Tony just kind of shrugged, because really the truth of it all was that Steve was a goddamn insane story no matter what year you were from. "Listen, I love the guy - but he is just.... I don't even know. He crashed a plane into the ice to save the world and somehow managed to not die in the crash but instead was frozen." Tony shrugged. "So you know he still talks like he's from back then and it's all just a little bit crazy. But he's great, everyone loves him, you'd have liked him." Because everyone did, that was just the way things worked.
Pursing his lips just a little bit Tony nodded, yeah he understood the look on Steve's face only too well. "Yeah, it'll get easier, and I'm working on finding us a way out, but -" But he hadn't found anything yet, and they'd been here a long time already. "Welcome to Starklandia Steve, let's get you a house."