[Boss, it's Captain Rogers. The red text flashes across the “screen” of the glasses frames Tony's wearing. He'd asked F.R.I.D.A.Y. to keep an eye out for anyone they knew when he'd come down to see the new arrivals he'd heard about. Naturally she'd spot Steve before him. And Tony's very tempted to leave F.R.I.D.A.Y. the only one with eyes on Steve.

He hangs back in the crowd of arrivals, greeters and gawkers, not stepping up just yet. Very shortly a message will be popping up on Steve's device.]

CallingIt: Math question for you. If you're here. And I'm here. Who's protecting our version of Earth?

[Tony's not feeling so comfy about this arrangement.]