Spider stuff was something that he could teacher her without much effort at all, honestly. It was maybe weird, because Peter's relationship with Tony had seemed to be a special circumstance, some kind of outlier that none of the rest of them had gone through. But in that, he'd learned more than plenty about what Peter was capable of, what would suit him best in terms of tech, what wouldn't work at all. The best way to make that web-fluid.
He didn't know the extent of Gwen's powers, or the differences quite yet, but it wouldn't be any kind of lie to say that he already had a file open that he was working on in the background. Something that'd suit her, not just some copy of the suits he'd made for Peter.
And he knew she deserved it because when she showed up it was with a pot of coffee. An entire pot. And he nearly lost his cool right there, had to stop his face crumbling inward and a mess of water works to come. Because she was just so good. Instead, he swallowed and then made grabby hands for the pot. "Bless you," he said, exaggeratedly. "Your soul is precious and pure. Gimme."
It was no secret that Tony would drink all the coffee given to him and more. "You didn't need to butter me up, I was going to show you stuff anyway."