Tony Stark didn't appreciate being 'nudged' out of rooms, especially when said room contained two attractive women going at each other. Innuendo deliberate. Of course, there were warning signs that both were mutants, and a fleshy non-homo 'superior' like him might not be best advised to remain, but that made it even more interesting. Dramatically sighing, he finished his various orders to the hotel, which included free drinks at the pool bars for all guests, not just his own. It was his business now, and he'd already checked various details on how it was running while simultaneously talking with two women who had already arrived, he'd decided to make some changes, and first, was pulling in more customers while also keeping the current ones happy. Equally, the more eyes on the place, the less likely it was the US government would blow it to hell.

It wasn't long before both women left, one in a dramatic strop, the other in a deliberately calm manner it would seem, Stark turned, having still been facing the room they had both just left and shouted after them; "Whatever it is, sort it. Even I don't have enough houses for us to all not get along." A little of the stress of the day came out, but even though he'd hidden it in humor, he was genuinely worried that divisions between those he had called would doom their mission, but he couldn't afford to not call in all his allies, but he'd at least hoped the mutants, most of all, would have understood the gravity of the situation.

Talking of allies and trust, Carol Danvers. He could have contacted her in a less obnoxious way, but an override, via a forced wifi signal, to the iPod she always wore during flight, was the most satisfying. JARVIS didn't even bother to complain about having to 'break into' private property, for once Tony's blundering nature was also the most efficient.

"Danvers, meeting point has changed, meet me in the Lobby of the San Marcos Beach Resort, we've got some time before the mutants sort themselves out." He was perhaps colder with Carol than the other Avengers, particular those who he had fought in New York alongside. Stark had many friends in the military, but time and again they had put service above that friendship, and given that now this was service to the nation who had bombarded him, military types weren't too high in his books at the moment. That reminded him, he would need to contact Rhodes if he could. He'd have been tougher on him, had it been Warmachine landing on Cuba, one, Carol was still attractive and female, short of trying to carve his face off, there was little she could do to place herself in the 'I won't even bother' part of Tony's mind, and even then maybe she'd still have a shot. Secondly, beyond facts and figures, Stark still didn't really know her and if there was one thing he normally listened to his deceased father's words about, it was giving people chances.

"Oh, and wear 'the' outfit, looks good on you." And, having Captain Marvel show up to your evil terrorist meeting, would make any American spies watching weep patriotic tears.