"Sure thing." Steve didn't ask what Tony liked - the plan was to put a little of everything on the plate and let the billionaire sort it out. Of course, that didn't mean he couldn't talk while he was dishing out food.
He glanced over his shoulder, a faint smile fighting its way onto his face. "...does that ever work? Pleading to be kicked out." Pepper seemed sensible and not the sort to cave, but Tony also struck Steve as a rather stubborn guy. So. Maybe it did work.