The last thing he feels is okay, but force of habit makes him nod faintly in response anyway. Especially with Peter.
Without moving, he lets his eyes trail along the room for a moment. It’s a lab, alright, but it’s not his own. He wonders if this had also been part of Strange’s plan, and for a moment the wizard doesn’t seem too bad if it’s giving him another chance even if he feels like shit.
When Peter speaks again, he turns back to him and shakes his head slightly. “It’s okay. I’m breathing, that’s...more than I thought I’d be doing.”
He’s a little afraid to know how bad the damage is from the gauntlet, but for now he has to remind himself that this has to be enough. He’s talking to Peter. Peter is alive. That’s enough.
God, Peter is alive. The thought alone makes him almost breathless all over again.
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Without moving, he lets his eyes trail along the room for a moment. It’s a lab, alright, but it’s not his own. He wonders if this had also been part of Strange’s plan, and for a moment the wizard doesn’t seem too bad if it’s giving him another chance even if he feels like shit.
When Peter speaks again, he turns back to him and shakes his head slightly. “It’s okay. I’m breathing, that’s...more than I thought I’d be doing.”
He’s a little afraid to know how bad the damage is from the gauntlet, but for now he has to remind himself that this has to be enough. He’s talking to Peter. Peter is alive. That’s enough.
God, Peter is alive. The thought alone makes him almost breathless all over again.
“...I still can’t believe you’re here.”