"Hey, they've got their priorities straight," Tony said with a shrug because -- well. Weren't those the essentials? There was also a guy who dealt in snacks and whatever else, but Tony wouldn't so much call it a store front as a traveling bodega.
"And don't be so pretentious." Tony said it nearly teasingly, because it was clear Stephen was doing it on purpose. Of course he didn't know what the buildings were based on - if there was anything out of his area of expertise it was architecture. Not the way things were built, mind, but the designs of anything he didn't specifically have his hands in. "I can tell you it was hell getting the wiring in them right, if that matters." It probably didn't matter.
Multiple occasions was not something that Tony had wanted to hear, and did not like, not even remotely. "With the gauntlet," Tony agreed, taking something of a turn past most of the houses and heading for one that sat on its own at the edge of town. "He was after the stones, and you happened to be holding the Time one. Don't suppose you have it on you, now?"