Reptilian eyes glared down the long length of his nose at Steve as he resisted the urge to let out a long sigh. He didn't actually want to blow smoke in Steve's face, as much as the idea was vaguely tempting. And despite all of that, his tone was still slightly gentle. "Steve, you're still shaking." As if the man hadn't noticed. Maybe he hadn't.

And clearly this was getting both of them nowhere. Tony closed his eyes for just a moment. "Please just let me help you. We can deal with everything else later." As long as Steve ended this whole thing in one piece, Tony could handle pretty much anything else.