"Dummy's fine. I'm still waiting to see if his programming doesn't grow more on its own," Tony shrugged. In truth, he liked Dummy a lot as he was, even if he was a pain in the arse. Little Dummy belonged to Annie, as she was its maker, and he'd leave it up to her to decide if she wanted to reprogram him or not.
"Not until Bruce starts," Tony shook his head. "There's a strict policy about any level of AI robots not outnumbering the residents or capable employees in the Tower. Besides, Jarvis might get jealous. And that's one AI nobody should tick off. Anyway, unless it's for your work specifically anything else you build goes home with you as soon as it passes Jarvis's security checks. Or to your store, wherever."
As the appetizers came out Tony nodded in approval and snatched a bread roll, starting in on the food.