Tony made a muffled scoffing noise at Steve's comment, but didn't look up. He picked up a small screwdriver and proceeded to begin carefully removing a few mechanisms, setting them to the side if they were merely in the way or inspecting them thoroughly if they had some kind of significance. A neat row of metal bits had just started to form when he spoke again.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer," Tony grumbled. He looked up briefly from Barnes to Rogers, just in case they didn't figure out he was talking to them.

"That means quit staring at me, for those of you who missed the sarcasm. Eyes front, soldier. Neither of you even know what you're looking at anyway."