One of them had proven he wasn't above involving the kids in his bullshit, so that warning was duly heeded with an icy glare. Tony had to get this guy out of here before he did something worse. First, he had to thaw enough to assure Leonardo, "No change means nothing is getting worse. These are stasis beds, so as long as he is in there, we know the situation is stable." For anyone who wasn't incredibly impatient, that was good news; they had as long as they needed to solve the problem. Unfortunately, Tony wasn't terribly patient, and he was already moving away, confirming, "Which one?" with a point toward the other pods that Donnie had been examining. He didn't need much direction once he spotted the screwdriver abandoned on the floor, and crouched to assume a mirror of the same position Donnie had been in, before he was blinked. He must have been trying to open this panel. Twirling the screwdriver in one hand, Tony passed the other over the metal.