Snarking about stupid things was better by far than any of the other feelings they'd held for each other while in the same room --well. Basically ever. Tony was counting this as a win.
He was probably going to have to thank that goat. Eventually.
He leaned back in his chair, letting it swivel left and then right in a fidget -- typical Tony as opposed to being something uncomfortable. He nodded along as Bucky flexed his arm and wiggled his fingers and felt about as smug as he ever did when he got something right on the first go. "Perfect. And no nagging required, I'm not kidding about that day off."