Tony’s smile widened at the expressions that crossed Jarvis’s face. He knew the other man knew about expressions and all that and would learn to control them but right now Tony reveled in the freedom of Jarvis’s face, unhindered by worrying about what anyone thought. The sounds Jarvis made sent warmth down Tony’s spine, a shiver following. “So do I.” he said, grinning. He raised his eyebrows a little. Bruce would be amazed when he heard about this. “Go ahead,” he agreed, taking another bite. “But don’t tell him what we’ve done, I want it to be a surprise.”
With a nod Jarvis gave the other a soft smile "as you wish sir....." and took the message, mentally memorizing it before saving it into the file system where all of Tony's messages went. It took almost no effort but Jarvis couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed. The call had reminded him that he wasn't human...not really, anyway....he was, and always would be, primarily a machine. Trying not to let it affect him he rose from his seat and started to clean up the dishes, walking over to the sink as he began to wash them, letting his mind wander.