Tony had frowned slightly, unsure what she meant. The whole gun thing? Please, that was weeks ago...
He turned when she stopped talking, to see Bruce in the corner. Man, poor guy couldn't catch a break.
"Cutting in?" Tony made a point of keeping his tone light, but the hand on Pepper's back did a sort of comforting pat-stroke-thing. Seemed everyone thought his best friend killed someone, and he wasn't sure what terms he and Pepper were even on. "Sorry buddy, but her dance card is full up for the night."