The touch isn't something Jon minds at all. It's welcome and the warmth of Tony's hands an easy way to calm any of Jon's fidgeting. The smaller Tony gives way to the actual Tony, but clearly remains as a small voice in his ear. A voice that isn't nearly as reluctant as Tony at the idea of Jon leaving a food order with their mutant friend.

"A picnic then." Jon compromises with a single finger lightly raised in Tony's direction as a sign that he expects Tony to not argue the matter any further. "You will want to have snacks if we're having flying lessons." Which can only go disastrously, but there is a smile on Jon's face that clearly says he is fine with that.

It's the clattering from the remaining parts of the suit that draws Jon's attention then, pausing his words as he looks from the armor over to Tony before cautiously mimicing the other man's gesture.