"Some sort of organization called Torchwoo…" Tony paused, "Jarvis? Ring Pepper,"
"Right away Sir,"
"Tony, are you dead? Dying? What's wrong?" Pepper's calm voice filled the room as her face blinked up on a screen, "You never call during the day,"
"Do I look dead or dying? No, don't answer. Pepper does 'Torchwood' mean anything to you?"
Even Steve could hear the red head scowl, "It sure as hell should mean something to you too Tony. They're our largest investor and second best customer, even since we stopped making public domain weapons,"
"Oh," Tony blinked, "What about Jack Har-,"
Pepper cut him off, "Captain Harkness is the LEADER of Torchwood, Tony. For goodness sakes, pay attention when I tell you how your company is doing!"
"But that's why I have you, Pepper!" Tony made a kissing noise, "Thanks, very busy, gotta go, bye bye," He closed the call down.
After a moment, "Well, then…" Tony started, "How do we get…"
"Sir, Miss Potts would like me to tell you that you now have a meeting set up with one Captain Harkness for Monday at six. In Cardiff, England,"
"And there we go!" Tony coughed as Steve allowed the tiniest smile.
"She makes you look good Tony,"
"Let's hope she never realizes she's too good for me, right?"
"We're going then, yeah?"