He nods, somewhat starstruck himself though he doesn't know her by reputation. Behrad had warned him, and yet it's still extremely impressive to watch Zari in action. The whiplash too of the sheer opposite way he met the original Zari hasn't even totally sunk in yet, but he's caught watching them flee the scene and sensing the familiarity of it. Superfriends is about right, isn't it? He's never had a secret identity himself, but it looks exhausting just by this one snipet he's witnessing.

"Again, love being addressed that way. But no... well, I'm roping them into it, this is kind of an 'all hands on deck' thing. More of a totem thing though, at least, that's how it started out." Tony allows himself to be lead by the arm, waving at her parents as they make their escape. "Sorry to crash your party, it was great to finally meet you! Behrad is... a pleasure to have in class."

He waits until they're out of sight to roll his eyes at her for that one, only for it to morph into a sweet smile when Behrad looks his way. He then mouths to him, 'You owe me.'

"Wait, that shoe thing was real, right? Dressy sneaks sound adorable."