Tony sighed when he had been left alone, to which he got up from his bed and closed his bedroom door. He stared at the mirror hanging on the back of the door, just staring at his own reflection. Deciding it was best to probably change his clothes. He had made a mess from the kitchen this morning and a lot of it had already ruined his black long sleeve shirt and jeans. So he walked over towards his closet, trying to find something that would suit and was comfortable. Eventually he found a nice pair of jeans as well as a red and black shirt. The shirt was red where the sleeves were black and only went a little past his elbows. He tossed those on his bed and started to change. He took off his pants that were covered in flour and pancake material from this morning and tossed it into the hamper across the room. Tony changed into the new jeans, seeing they fit nicely. Then he took his shirt and slipped it on. Hopefully nobody was watching, that was always uncomfortable sometimes.<br/><br/>He then exited his bedroom and came out into the living room. "Oh, it's you guys again... Welcome back.." he told them, rolling his sleeves up to his elbows and shoved his hands into his pockets. "So.. what's going on?" he asked.