Cupcakes certainly don't seem like something a crazed, blood-thirsty vampire would be hauling around. Still, that doesn't meant Tony's going to immediately drop his guard even if those cupcakes do smell pretty tasty. He does lift his nose and sniff the air, very similar to a dog and highly undignified, then tries to act like he totally didn't just do that you saw nothing.

He pauses at the words, straightening up and regarding Stefan warily. "So you do like her," Not sure if that makes it better or worse. Also now might not be the time for being sassy, Stefan, unless you like broken noses. "Helluva way to show it."

He paces back and forth a few steps, but doesn't draw any closer. Though by his posture it might be easy enough to assume he's not exactly being friendly right now by any means, even if his tone is fairly calm and even. "You haven't exactly what?"