"She's not snogging the boss, the boss is snogging her, though I see how you'd be confused about that," Tony said. The humor was surprising, but he wasn't quite in the mood to spar with a machine that could probably decimate the tower in seconds if it wanted to.
"Miss Oswin Oswald," he repeated the name. It was quite an odd one, but he could have fun with it later if this all turned out to be an amusing day in the City. He looked at Annie, not unhappy that she could sense he was on edge, but he kept his tone neutral. He wasn't going to risk himself, his girlfriend, or his employees by letting his irritation and edge get to him in a first meeting.
"Well, Stark Tower isn't a great tourist spot. Unless you're looking for a tuneup for your... spaceship." She must be a tiny little person to be stuck in that thing. Like the guy who played R2D2. "What is that thing built to do, anyway? My first inclination was fire hydrent or extinguisher."
Ok, so he wouldn't not be a little bit of an ass, but hey! She'd insulted his signature beard.