Tony, and Camelot obviously, would be more than happy to help the new knight in her quest to understand what she was and what they were fighting for. He would help her by offering her all the wisdom and knowledge he had gathered so far in his own adventures.

He glanced around as she powered down, one because he always found it awkward watching someone as it was almost like changing save with magic, and because he didn't want anyone to see. They were completely alone, however.

He smiled at her reassuringly as she blushed at him, nodding his head as if he understood even though she didn't say anything about it. Of course, her dancing was new, but he supposed he had been excited the first time he successfully powered down. So that was understandable, too.

"And I promise to help you," he said, grinning as she glomped on to him and patting her back awkwardly to return the affection. He watched her run off, shaking his head in wonder. At least she had plenty of energy. He winced when he heard her being yelled at and sighed, hoping she would be alright. He almost felt responsible for getting her in trouble. Unable to do anything, however, he turned and headed back the way he had come, to get to his own house.