Tony could never get over the craziness of this place. It was weird enough when he was here before and met alternate versions of himself and Bruce. But, nothing was quite as crazy as seeing both his Aunt Peggy and Jarvis, alive and young. Especially Jarvis, as he had pretty much raised him, while his father had been busy working. Howard Stark had had very little time for his son while he was alive. And, Tony had spent a long time resenting him for that.
Still, he as looking forward to the chance to see him again. Even if this version was from a good while before he was born. Before his father had met his mother, even. Still, lost in his work, he almost forgot. Until JARVIS reminded him of the time, and he hurriedly changed into something more suitable for a restaurant.
As he entered the restaurant, it didn't take him long to notice his butler sat at a table, and he approached with a smile. Holding out his hand, which felt a bit strange considering how close they had once been. "Jarvis."