“Staff?” Tony can’t help but snort at that. “When have you known me to have staff? Oh. Happy? Sometimes. Usually not any more. He’s been sticking with Ms. Potts almost exclusively.”

He was running the compound. He was head of security. Sometimes he relayed information between himself and Parker and ran errands but mostly Tony is on his own and that’s actually how he likes it.

“I should probably get another assistant now that I think about it. But FRIDAY would get jealous—. And if you grab your crotch one more time— Don’t tempt me.”

Tony hesitates noticeably at the door before he pushes it open. He’s lived here awhile now and it still creeps him out a little.