With a played up sigh, Tony looks at the bag.

"And here they said anything we wanted here we could get." He starts to reach for the bag as Bruce speaks. After all even if he wasn't that hungry right now, the contents where for him so he wanted them. But his hand hangs in mid air when Bruce finishes.

"To be honest, if I could get my way the whole team would be winning the next arena." He drops his hand away from the bag, running the frustrated hand through his hair instead. "Here's fine." Because he's really not up to being where anyone can just see him right now.