Anonymous said: "I want to ask Miss Potts for permission to marry you," Steve says again, standing straight as a board with his expression set. "So you need to leave so I can do that." Tony stares at him, jaw hanging down and eyes wide with stupor, sitting in a chair across from Pepper, charts and folders and blueprints and by Pepper's left hand is what looks to be a very large glass of red wine, which isn't very lady-like, but considering her current company, Steve can hardly blame her.