It didn't look like Tony was entirely convinced by Cal's claim, but he slowly nodded and slouched back on his hands anyway, not about to make that a head on fight nor either to find out what Cal might have meant by 'weak-willed'. Maybe Ezra wouldn't notice if Tony tried to check in about how well those mind-powers interacted with Extremis, just in case.

What he really didn't mean to do was make Cal try to defend his choice to intervene, so he rocked the heel of his hand on the table to wave that off with a lopsided smile. "I didn't mean to suggest that you shouldn't have. You just said that there's no one picking fights, and we're picking our fights every day, just that usually we agree that its more worthwhile to let that go to get another pair of hands working in the diner."