Tony's bathroom is bigger than it really needs to be, but his claustrophobia after Afghanistan hadn't really faded entirely. If he was going to be near water the area couldn't be dark or small. It didn't end well for anyone.

Still, he's surprised at the fact Jesus is undressing. Tony isn't bothered by it, and his eyes do yet another once-over, because, well, he's him, but it just doesn't make a whole lot of sense. Tony loosens his red tie, puts it aside, still not sure what exactly they're doing. His hands pause over his own shirt. The light of the reactor can be seen through the fabric. It stares back at him, a reminder of all the things he did, all the crimes, that led up to needing it.