[ Tony recognizes the sudden shift in the pub's lighting as a sign to order Stephen a drink. He finishes his own glass and waves the bartender down. ] Another scotch and, uh- Gin martini, extra dirty. [ A beat. ] You- You guys understand what that means, right? More olive brine?

[ The bartender rolls her eyes but makes the drinks as Tony turns around to face Strange. He gulps, but smiles. ]