"Maybe I'll get you one anyway, for lack of anything else to buy. You pretty much fit the bill for the man who has everything." She didn't say it like she minded though, it was a challenge. Though she didn't know what it meant, that she was thinking that far ahead.

She didn't mind being photographed with Tony, personally. She minded being photographed with Tony Stark, billionaire playboy and Iron Man. She minded being labeled his newest fling and the fact that the photographers tended to follow her. To school. That she minded a lot. Which, she would happily explain if Tony's ego would get out of the way.

Taking a fork, she dug it into the appetizer, trying to get a chunk of everything on her fork before popping it all in her mouth. She chewed a moment and then sagged on the stool. "Oh my-- Tony, that is delicious. Your hobby is delicious."