[Tony is sitting in the middle of his bed surrounded by graphing papers, all in various states of done and undone: concepts his brain just couldn't let go, improvements to things he's already designed, and, out of habit, a schematic or two that would be acceptable to pass on to Stark Industries... if, you know, that was actually a thing that could happen. Which he's pretty sure isn't.

He looks up at the greeting, eyebrow raised, but does a pretty decent approximation of smiling. He wonders how long he'll be the New Guy.

And whoa, okay, hi, personal space...]

Did I miss some kind of dragon initiation, because if I did, I think I'm actually a little pissed. [grinning, and moving right on to the next subject]

A little bit of everything...Uh. This is not actually serious, just something I'm playing with... [he hands over a couple schematics, detailing what appear to be rocket-powered shoes with a recycling fuel system, while covertly tucking in a couple other schematics under his leg.]

And hi. I'm Tony. [he holds out a hand]