[Okay, so Tony's set up down here might be more impressive than he'd actually expected, but he's not about to say that out loud. Instead, he grins, brandishing the bottles he'd brought along Tony's way.

Tony, who's apparently looking almost neat, and grinning at him in a decidedly pleased way.]

What, one of everything on the menu? [He laughs, setting the drinks down on the floor by the couch and nudges Tony so he can sit as well.] At least the leftovers won't go to waste, considering just who lives around here.