Once he was actually awake, Stark would be happy to help with the eyepatch. Or with anything else, really. Though he might need some sustenance first.

For now, Stark was very contentedly snuggled up against a warm body. Contentedly and sleepily because last night had been a very, very good night. It had been a long time since he'd woken up in bed with a woman and he was going to enjoy it by pressing up against her and nuzzling his face into her hair.