"I saw Hydra's notes. You've got internal hardware bolted to your ribs and spine." Different location, different configuration, but it is what it is and he knows how having a hunk of metal attached to what's meant to be flexible and supportive but not that fucking supportive goes. "Something you can sleep in, take the edge off, or when you need a break. Shouldn't be difficult."

He'd need measurements but- right now? Still in the vague design phase.

"...I could try making you a brace? Something to distribute the weight better externally, ease up on your ribs and shoulder." Also doable, more than. Tony's attention waves somewhat- eyes still on Barnes and his shoulder but mind half on th work ahead.