The look of confusion on Tony's face disappears when she mentions his name, and he gives a small nod as if saying a silent 'ah' after realizing why she's looking at him this way. Except he figures it's more because of his name and reputation from back home, not necessarily because she knows of him in any other manner.

"Yes, I am Tony Stark. Sadly the dress code calls for a jumpsuit, so..." He motions to the godawful red jumpsuit he's wearing, a small smirk on his face.

"It's fine," he assures her with a chuckle under his breath. "Really, you're okay. I don't know your name though, so clearly we must fix that since you already know mine."