He definitely 'should' be at home, but there had always been a very wide gap between what Tony 'should' be doing and what he actually did and Richard had long since become used to the constant discrepancy. Sometimes he just had to step back until interference was definitely required.

Tony's response had him rolling his eyes slightly, setting the glass down and settling himself next to the younger man, one hand resting on his shoulder.

"When am I ever gonna do somethin' like that," he questioned, giving his shoulder a little rub through the sheet. "This is becoming a bad habit, kiddo."