There's a moment, no matter how brief, that Tony had hoped that they could just move past all this without addressing any of it, but... Well. Steve asks that question, and honestly it's not surprising at all.

"Nothing," he assures him and even tries to smile at him, even if he can tell by Steve's expression that he's not being very convincing. Shifting slightly in his seat, he forces down a sigh. "Nothing, it's...I know it looks pretty awful. All of this," he motions to his chest uncomfortably, once again his eyes focusing on anything other than Steve for a moment.

"You know, I used to have no problem taking off my shirt before." There's a small wry smirk as he speaks. "Now, though, it's... I guess I'm not used to it anymore."