Tony was protective of his tools. So after, he set them down and turned his attention to Gladio, Friday finished packing them up. For them, the instant that belt was off, it was out of Tony's mind. He was fully focused on the large man standing in front of him instead.

"Is praying and scrubbing the same thing? I feel like I have at least three inches of grime on me," he joked, looking down at his arms. "And.. we can grab just any dinner at Affurgato that you'd like or we could pick up the ingredients I ordered for a special dinner I was already planning to make for you. My ingredients will keep till tomorrow if you want to cook, darling."