He could hear that back peddling. Bruce turned and faced towards Tony, brows coming together. In a way, it was a bit of a panic, for so much money and space to be devoted to just him with no idea what to even do with it, and he'd be quite a bit further from Tony than they had been in the Tower. It really was supposed to be 'his space'. "Thank you." Firm, trying to show even if he was overwhelmed, he was thankful for it.

For Tony.

The corner of his mouth lifts, trying to be open and failing to some degree. "You know, if you didn't want me in your lab anymore, you could have just told me." An attempt at humor, knowing it was far from the case. They did some of their best work when they worked together. ...Even if it had been not to the best of ends, in one case.