Muffled under the mask, it was hard to make out how much that snort could actually tell Tony. He wanted to think it wasn't a particularly feminine sound, but he loved if he could surprise a laugh like that out of a gal. All it really did tell him was that he might be able to make them laugh again, and get more of a noise that Tony could glean some information from. "Ah-ah," he replied, ticking a finger in the air, then sweeping a demonstrative hand down his flank, "this doesn't come off unless you buy me a drink."