Tony nodded, briskly, muttering "yes" and "I know" nearly every other word Thor uttered. If there was something more shameful than breaking down in front of another Avenger, even one you professed your affections for, Tony couldn't imagine it.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine--" his stomach lurched, but he kept it down, "I'm fine. This is fine. It's fine. The suit--I'll fix it. We will. I'm not losing. Not here."

Using Thor's shoulder, he took a few more moments to himself before pushing up to stand.