You assume correctly. Way to go. Ten points for the Queen. [Yep, he guessed. Someone distinctly British. He's vaguely reminded of JARVIS--you know, were Guy a sophisticated AI Tony programmed himself to run his house. It's probably just the accent.

He takes a seat next to him while perusing a catalog of favorite drinks imprinted into his mind.]

I'd apologize for keeping you waiting, but--I won't. Nothing personal.