Tony looked down at their hands when he was gripped differently than expected. However, he recognizes the gesture from something Thor would do- not that they'd shaken hands or clasped arms all that often. The strength was also surprising. He was the type to give a firm handshake, but her grip was almost past 'firm' into something else less pleasant.

Her reaction to the bunks didn't phase him as he honestly didn't care if she was put out about the bunks. It did make things easier, though, that she'd figured out which was the empty bed and had already accepted it.

"If you don't yet, you will soon. There won't be a quiz on it later," Tony remarked, attempting to be friendly. He nods with some sympathy at her comment this was a lot of new to experience at once. He understood. It had been really hard when he'd arrived have crazed by battle and pain.

"We've been here two weeks only. All of us arrived the same way you did, without explanation or consent. We've yet to find a way to communicate with whoever did this to us or what their purpose was. But so far, we also haven't been harmed.. well, except for a few minor incidents. But those were more the passengers being stupid than something the conductor did."

He sets his folded hoodie on his bed and reaches into his cubby for a polo shirt instead. "I'm taking those are your ears and not just a strange hat, right? What are you?"