Bruce'll have to wait until later to find out if the bed smells like marshmallows or not. It seems that he has some intensive Tony wrangling to do until then.

The music is too loud and Bruce has to shout to be heard over it, yelling at FRIDAY to turn it off, which she doesn't because the Boss wants music. His next best option is yell at her to turn it down - no more down, no more - until there isn't so much noise coming from the former gladiators' quarters that someone might want to come investigate.

Music turned down to tolerable decibel levels, he can give his friend more attention, catching him before he careens into the wall again and pleading, "Tony, come on. We're squatters here. Don't get people with guns to come bust up the party."