Tony collapsed in a chair adjacent to the sofa Clarice sat in. After some emergency treatment courtesy of Loki and a little more stabilization help (arm in a sling, torso in a wrap) he was certain he needed more but while as long as he was lucky to be conscious, he was going to spend the ATP on checking in with the folks who had his back.

"Let me get you a drink. If you're dry I'll get you something else." He paused--cutting to the chase took it out of him. "Tony, by the way. Tony Stark. I really admired the way you, ah, repeatedly opened wormholes to teach Bonejangles a lesson."