He too is barely paying attention, for once not 100% invested in Angelina Jolie's every move. Instead he's engrossed in Pepper; in what she'll do next. It's entirely foolish, but with her next to him like this -- it feels like a real date. Like they're really... Heat rushes to his face at the thought, the inner push and pull almost too much for a second. Tony wants to wrap his arm around her properly and do all those sweet things dating people do, and it scares him; enough to want to pull away entirely at the same time. "What's your favorite movie?" he asks suddenly, licking a stripe across his dry lips.
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