Tony is what he's always been at heart. Sometimes genius, sometimes nothing but an idiot (it's very hard to deny that fact), but always a businessman and always someone who wants to give a little of what he has. Even if he is just giving away pastries. The energy and flippant way he treats the situation are just Tony's way of socializing. And, yes, Barry's instinct in recognizing Tony's air is dead on too.

He hands over the box cheerfully. He doesn't really care where the contents ultimately end up--he'd only bought them to soothe the irate bakery clerk. Instead, Tony is more interested in the man who almost got himself mobbed by trying to say thank you.

"Oh, you're an appreciator of something. I'm pretty sure that guy is going to tell all his buddies about this later. I think I need to add this to my list of amazing feats to pull at parties: accidentally hitting on someone's mom. That sounds like it would liven things up anywhere."

He smiles and offers his hand, despite both of Barry's being full. Apparently that detail slipped Tony's mind.

"Tony Stark. Not as familiar with bakeries as fine dining, but I could branch out if it's always this interesting."