Without an assistant on hand or- well- anything? Tony picks it up from the counter top, scanning her sketches. Hand to hand? Not a thing for him. Picking something up afterward? Apparently okay.

Don't ask him to explain his mind, if he knew how it worked he'd have fixed the fucking thing decades ago.

"Any cases of heavy metal poisoning? IF the pipes are lead. Because that's an issue we should be getting ahead of."