She could try to lie, but he knows all her tells. He knows what it means when she squints at him too hard, or when she's starting to get tired because she starts rubbing one eye. He can see when the tension literally runs out of her body like water when he stops touching her.

He gave her a long, hard look, and his voice is oh-so-cold. "Did they touch you? Who was it?" Because it doesn't matter who the hell the templar bastard was - Tony was going to use his considerable resources and genius to make that man's life a living hell. The Black City would be nothing to what he was going to do that asshole.