Tony disappears into his bedroom for a moment, and then returns a minute later in jeans and a t-shirt. There's an odd circular bump on his chest under the shirt, but the fabric is too thick to show any details.

"I'm gonna hit the lab for a few hours. You can use the exercise room if you want, and your TV and computer'll be hooked up. You need anything to eat?" Tony meanders into his kitchen and grabs a pocketful of energy bars (mmm, lab fuel). "You can order delivery, or cook, if you want. You said you cook, right?"