Tony | Superman
Life was just not going Tony's way lately, between the Steves and the other Tony totally wigging out on him, and being stuck here, he didn't know what had happened to him but it was pretty clear that he was a mess lately and he couldn't even begin to figure out how to fix it. And now he'd just soaked Old Fashioned and he still didn't even know the guys name and it was just all spiraling a lot faster than he knew what to do with.
"God, I am so sorry," Tony searched around for like a towel or something, only this was Starklandia and well they were all just kind of dealing with the bare essentials and apparently that didn't include towels for major fail moments while you were talking to new people and attempting to make a halfway decent first impression. "I swear I'm not normally this much of a spaz," Maybe a small lie - but he liked to think he was better than this, it was just something about this place that was throwing him off his game.
"I could try and find you something else to wear?" He offered, "My friend Jan, she's really into clothes I bet she could find you something if you wanted." He offered searching around for Jan in case Old Fashioned wanted to take him up on the offer.