This was a new look for Stark, something a little more down to Earth? Like he was real. It was weird, but everything about this place was weird - and that seemed to be par for the course of Peter's life lately so he was doing his best to just roll with it, you could only freak out so much, and after you met Peter Porker things like this seemed to be a little bit more reasonable.
"Yeah, that's one of those things that's stopped having meaning, isn't it?" Whether it was about Tony, or about him. At least Peter had had more time to adjust to the realization that he was not the one and only. "It's sort of a comforting thought at the end of the day though right? That there's someone out there in the universe who can understand what you've gone through because they've gone through a version of that themselves?" He shrugged, it had felt that way with the spider-gang, sure they hadn't all lost Uncle Ben, but they'd all lost someone, and come to the realization that they had to step up.
"So what are you working on?" He asked, glancing at the jumble of wires that Tony seemed to have been focused on before he'd interrupted him.