Tony didn't really like sorries -- never knew what to do with apologies and often times deflected them if only to avoid a whole mess of awkward. Lucky for him, there was a distraction so he didn't have to say anything at all.
"That... is very bad armor, for the fact that it isn't armor at all," Tony decided, making zero comments about anyone's ass, but definitely worrying a little for past Dick. "Was no one worried about bullets?"