Tony stared at him blankly for a moment, eyes catching on the device in Quill's hands, before things almost visibly clicked together.

"Oh, right. Fun with MP3s. Come on in," he said with a vague gesture. Clearly not too worried about how long it had been, considering he seemed to have completely forgotten about it. He turned away from whatever he'd been working on to head over towards his bank of monitors, assuming Quill would follow.

"Did I tell you I'd get you a computer too? I don't remember."