Tony nodded and leaned in, kissing her lips chastely, then pulled back.
"I'll have to go make sure the bed's made up," he said, "Jarvis'll find a better ride. The suit'll want to take you, sure, but trust me. They're not fun if you're not put together inside of them."
He stood. He didn't want to leave her, but he consoled himself that it would, at least, be temporary.
"I'll be right back," he promised, then smiled. "Let me know what you're craving and I'll bring it back with me. You shouldn't move on an empty stomach, after all."