Gladio wasn't really paying attention to the eyes on him. His own gaze was on the hole where his door had been. Would the natives be able to fix it? He'd been told they were pretty handy...

"Huh? Uh... No. Haven't really eaten. The replicator is acting up again. Was just gonna wait till later and head to Affurgato's for dinner." Gladio glanced back at Tony and grinned. "If you think you can cook somethin go ahead. I won't stop you."