“…Tony Stark, he is the son of…Howard.” She had been close to saying a past acquaintance of them, but then Bucky probably didn’t remembered Howard as that and he only remembered him as a target he had to take down or close to it, she still wasn’t sure yet if Bucky had something to do or not with the accident that had killed Howard and Maria and she really wasn’t ready to ask about it, nor had Tony since he probably wasn’t ready to face that particular thing yet and she wasn’t sure if she wanted to be there when he was ready. “Thank you, I really appreciate it.”

She took a deep breath, God give her enough patience to deal with him, before she looked at him with a bit of a blank expression then she stood up, leaving the phone on the bed while she fiddled with the keychain, and walked towards him before handing him a key. “For the other guest room, the room next to this one, you will find what you need there. There’s food in the kitchen if you’re hungry, so make sure to have something.”

Stephanie gave him a bit of a look, before her shoulders just slumped and she turned to walk back to the bed and pick up the phone to make the call she needed to Natasha, since it was more than likely she was with Sam already.