[And just like that she is getting served tea. Tony passes over the filled cup. At the same time Kamala's post suddenly appears between them as an holographic image. Tony reaches out and starts flicking replies and text he doesn't deem useful out of the image and they spin off, disappearing.]

High school chemistry lab, is it. I'd like to meet this friend of yours. But write me a list. I probably have it. I also have a lab.

[His hand stills at the sight of Bucky's replies. He wasn't expecting it and the reminder Bucky's here hits him like a train. F.R.I.D.A.Y., get this out of my face. It's a subvoked command to her alone and the images all disappear.]

Between me and Shuri if we can't solve the water problem I'll surrender my diploma. Anything else?

[He says it like it's really that simple. Because for him it usually is.]