Tony frowned sadly at that answer. He hoped it didn't come to that. Leaving, anyway. He had heard it but he quickly realized she wasn't speaking to him.

He couldn't say he wasn't worried for her. Or that he wouldn't worry. Because he would, it was just his way. He hated seeing her so miserable and tired, and he just wished there was something he could do to help relieved whatever stress she was under.

"If you ever need anything, you know where to find me," he said, moving to get his card and offer it to her.

Tony watched her go, nodding his head. He would say hi to Nate for her, though he wasn't sure Nate would really care. Maybe they were better friends than Tony knew, though. If so, he could make sure Nate kept an eye on her... he sighed, looking at Dogby, who was looking pouty as well, and then returned to work.