Tony didn't go to Stark Industries as often as someone would think he should, given his name. He'd left the company to his wife, after all and though he had recovered considerably since.. well, 'since', he wasn't up to running a company. He was still questioning if he was ready to run a toddler.

Morgan was with her uncle Happy right now though, so Tony had come to have lunch with Pepper. He'd barely given enough of her focus to justify traveling to town for this. He needed coffee, he decided. However, as he was walking toward his car, he suddenly spotted something from his past that he couldn't possibly be seeing. He stared in disbelief. "Is that really you?" He asked, unable to think of anything 'cooler' to say.