Me? No, just sleeping in, apparently.

[ There really is no rest for the wicked, or for those who habitually get down to business. If Tony's feeling chagrined that he was a useless icecube while shit was going down, rather than being down there helping, he decides to compartmentalize it. Leave those complexes to Cap. ]

Is this what people normally get up to around here? 'Cause the cute seminars conveniently left out kidnappings and poison gas.