[ His smile grows at her words, and while he knows that she’d never leave him alone, he still doesn’t feel like he deserves it. For that fact alone, he’s thankful that she is still here. That he hasn’t driven her away with all his shenanigans, especially after all the crap he has pulled.

When she stands up, he shifts to give her a bit more room, and his smile softens when she settles against him. ]

Good, because I don’t want to get rid of you at all.

[ He closes his eyes for a moment as he enjoys the way she feels against him, the sound of the rain outside. He feels so at ease that he just wants to savor it.

When she speaks, he opens his eyes. Since she’s on his good side, he wraps his arm around her and with his thumb he gently moves it along her side. ]

I think I’m done with heroics in general. [ His voice is quiet, almost like a secret. It’s not just being said to appease her, though; there’s a sincerity in his eyes that’s different than other times when he has said that he was done, that it was all over. Part of it is the fact that his body wasn’t left the same after the snap, sure, but it’s more than the physical limitations.

He’s done. It’s over. ]

Peter’s safe. You, Morgan - my world is safe. That’s all I care about.