"I was. Am. Am working on it," Tony starts, trying to hold her in the hug still - without much luck. She's very determinedly wriggly and Tony... well, Tony's not at his best, at the moment. SHIELD's help only did so much. Sad weak noodle arms. Why. He grumbles quietly.

"Old notes, archival footage. SHIELD guys brought in dad's old diorama," He gestures vaguely in the direction of the half-rebuilt Stark Expo model. "They helpfully took it apart entirely, too. What great guys. You said something about a construction zone...?"