The sudden show of emotion from Warren was unexpected, and as he turned his back to Tony, Tony's brows shot up. No. Warren wasn't usually such an angry creature, and that simple fact drew Tony up to Warren. To cross that line, to reach out and settle his left hand on Warren's back right between those lovely wings.
"I've got a lot to tell you as well, Angel.." he then said softly. "Hey.. Why don't we get a drink and sit down?" Tony's lips couldn't even stop the smirk if he had wanted them to. "Do you want me to go first?"
If Warren allowed, Tony got him settled on the white curved couch, a fresh glass of wine in both their hands. Well. Tony set his aside rather quickly, and looked into Warren's eyes with that same old intensity of his.
Before he said anything, Tony reached out, his fingers skimming across high cheek bones before he guided Warren's face in towards his own. Tony's kiss was a gentle one, soft and simple. A welcoming almost. Tony didn't bother retreating from Warren's personal space, staying nestled up close as those dark hazel eyes of his looking into blue as Tony murmured "I really, really missed you."