ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs

"There's ice cream?" His eyes light up like a little kid on the first day of summer, though when he lifts his gaze up to meet hers it's even brighter. Like somehow his true reward is just seeing her, now. Tony chuckles lightly at her admittance, though he's already lifting up all the dishes until he finds the ice cream. "...I'm prioritizing this so it doesn't melt." And not for any other reason!! Almost immediately, he drips some on his chest and makes a face. That's what he gets for not closing his robe like a civilized person.