Natasha glanced over at the busy guy and shook her head. "You know, I keep telling him not to franchise, but what do I know? I'm not the billionaire playboy." She looked back at Tony, marking her book and setting it aside. She had a feeling this wasn't a brief conversation.
"So, what have you been up to today?" Now that he didn't have a company to run, a family to raise, or iron suits to build, Natasha wondered what Tony would spend his time on. She was worried he might be lost here, but knowing Tony he would survive. Hopefully.