Normally it would have been he first thing Gladio would have asked, but the look he'd been given just from asking Tony a simple question had halted that offer. He'd wondered if an offer to help would be dismissed as unneeded and Gladio wasn't sure his ego could take much more of a beating. But since Tony was asking, Gladio gave him a small smile and pushed away from the door frame.

"Just tell me what you need." If food and water were off the able, Gladio would help in any way Tony needed him to, if it would make this go easier for him.