It was only really a shame, then, that being in whatever love-adjacent was didn't solve everything. It helped, admittedly. There was something exceptionally nice about the fact that Tony had someone who he could crawl into bed next to and press his face against and just be held without any judgement every now and again. It was good. But it didn't fix all of his problems. And Tony was mature enough at this point to know that sometimes some things just didn't get solved.
"A little," Tony teased, pulling his shirt off over his head because it would be nice to get some sun in, and because it was only just the two of them. There wasn't a lot of sunbathing back in Starklandia. "You're one item away from a nude beach."
Any kind of beach was nice though, and it'd been a long, long time since Tony'd been on one. Relaxing wasn't really a thing he let himself do most days.
He squinted at the coconut thoughtfully. "I think you can?" He wasn't actually sure. "Only one way to find out."