Tony drew back a step. If there was one way to get his one-track mind off of getting back his clothes, well, Peter had found it.

"...Uh-huh."

After he got out the initial 'YEESH' face to the adjacent air, he slowly crept back into Peter's space to give his shoulder another, weaker, pat.

"Alright. Girlfriend and a daughter. Congratulations. And, uh... ... Alright, full disclosure, I wasn't anticipating having this conversation with you for another seven, maybe ten years."