[Taking the hit, Tony makes an awkwardly surprised noise and stumbles back, falling over something and hitting the ground. Wincing, he rubs his jaw before looking back up at his baited attacker.]
Or, if you think it's so impossible, I might try to challenge that theory. I'm new to liking guys, so experimentation is a good way to be less new, isn't it?
[He doesn't say another word, nor does he move until Sherlock leaves the room. Where he just sits up, bringing his knees up with him while resting his elbows on his knees. He rubs his chin again and flexes his jaw.]
Tony, you either need to work on your people skills...
[Action]
Or, if you think it's so impossible, I might try to challenge that theory. I'm new to liking guys, so experimentation is a good way to be less new, isn't it?
[Action]
He doesn't even both to respond to his goading. He straightens his shirt and goes back to his bed to gather some things before leaving.]
[Action]
Tony, you either need to work on your people skills...
[He runs a hand through his hair.]
... Or learn how to fight.
[He hisses at a twinge of pain.]
If this bruises, Bruce is going to kill me.