"Do we need a reason?" Tony challenged. He didn't have a lot of mobility under the dead weight, and still did his best to glance around and give an illustrative wave of his hand; they were all stuck on this ship while it was still in the air, presumably including the socialite. She didn't have much recourse if their only argument was 'let me show you something'. Okay, that was creepy, making Tony's waving hand droop, but that same logic did also make another murder seem pretty inevitable. "An autograph is actually..." he added thoughtfully, intending to walk back this creepier tactic, only to conclude, "The artist, from the paper, he'd probably love that."