"Huh?" he says as the shoes come his way, nodding before she can clarify since, kind of self-explanatory. He gets into them before doing anything else, hopping on one foot in between like always. It's sweet that she was worried so he remedied the situation maybe quicker than he usually would, but he doesn't think anything of that, going to the nightstand to retrieve his phone and glasses. Tossing the things into his packed bag, he grabs a hoodie and an MIT hat from the door of the closet, shaking glass out of them before slipping them on over his PJs. All of it seems rehearsed, an eerie calm settling over him as he gets what he needs and makes his way to Pepper's side.

"Ready to go?" he asks softly, putting one hand on her elbow after slinging the bag over one shoulder.