I'm not, but I'll go out and get some. [ Note to self: find out if they carry Estée Lauder anywhere in the city. If not, find something with notes of lily and jasmine.

She puts his arm around him and massages his shoulder lightly. When she speaks, her voice is soft and kind. ] Is there anything else I can do for you, Mr. Stark?

Of course. I... I've introduced myself, but I didn't mention you.

[ She knows they're only delaying the inevitable, but if Tony doesn't want her to say anything, then she won't. She tries to think of a way to lighten the tension. ]

He hit on me, you know.

Well, to be honest, he was not the Stark I would have preferred hearing it from.

[ She moves her hand from his shoulder to thread her fingers through his hair. She begins to turn her head towards him, as though to bury her face in it, but just then she's interrupted by a computerized voice with a British accent. ]

Excuse me, Ms. Potts, but there's a delivery for you at reception.

JARVIS? I wasn't expecting you here too. Just send them down please?

Yes, of course. Right away, Ms. Potts.

[ Hopefully this delivery will make him less annoyed. Pepper extracts herself from around Tony and walks to the door of the workshop to pay the delivery boy from the bakery. Box of donuts in hand, she returns and offers them to Tony. ]

Here. This ought to cheer you up.