That was definitely not less weird, but Tony did have to agree that 'suit lady' was probably the worse option, if he had to pick. He just didn't agree that he had to pick. "Ah-huh..." he started to murmur slowly, tapping at Peter's shoulder to get the towel back and re-soak it for new application, and wipe what was left of this goop off of his hands, only to be further confronted with the idea that his suit had an AI and that she hadn't even named herself.

"Why would I need an AI? What happened to Jo?" he asked. Before Peter could work up that confusion that Tony could sense from a mile away, he elaborated, "I don't--the suit is part of me," and offered an open palm, suddenly now covered in smooth gold, pouring up to his fingertips from under his sleeve. That wasn't going to help Peter any time soon, but they could maybe make a similar system, on a budget.