If Tony couldn't make time for this -- time for himself, and time for someone else who didn't necessarily need anything beyond positive attention, then everything he was doing simply wasn't worth it. There was a difference between simply surviving and living, and it'd taken a long, long time to figure that out, but now that he had, Tony wasn't giving it up. And he didn't ever want Gwen to have to really know the difference if she didn't already.
"I don't think you're wrong. I don't name my 'bots until I know what their personalities are. Doing it beforehand seems less efficient." He smiled, and it was the kind that was open and hones with no hidden reservation, when she added a subtitle to the page.
"It'll be the envy of the whole town," Tony said, and then pulled the pad a little closer so that it was sitting between the two of them, his head ducked down in focus, like there was nothing more important than this, right here.
"Okay," he started, tapping at the pad with the back of his pen. "Here's how you start. Don't worry about how it's going to work, just yet. You decide what you want it to look like and work from there. We can adjust later for tech needs."