Bruce lifts his eyebrows, not that Tony can see. Isn't he playing Seeing-Eye Bruce later, too? Maybe it's strangely possessive of him to feel that way, and maybe he ought to back off, let Steve walk him, or Peggy, or -- hell, whoever, just to make sure Bruce isn't letting himself get too many wrong ideas about this. It could be perfectly natural that he'd want to be possessive of someone so willing to back him up as Tony, though; he's found more allies here than he'd expected, but Tony is... something special.

Wow, okay. Off topic thoughts. He shakes his head and refocuses. This time, the suggestive nature of this present doesn't even seem to be intentional, which means now he's really curious. Is it like... a blow job? Does Tony realize he's still describing oral sex?

"Tonight, after. Good things come to those who wait, and I get off on anticipation." True, but also he just wants to play along with his mysterious present.

"...you think your drawing is going to disturb someone mentally? You must have a really low opinion of your drawing ability. And if yes, then that opinion's wrong." Monet he isn't, but he's a far cry from frightening.