[ Tony nods slightly, quiet as he looks down. It looks as if he's busy staring at their joined hands, and partly that is the reason, but he just feels so damn lost that it's hard to really think.
But then Steve says how he would trade his life to bring Peter here, back to him, and Tony shakes his head slightly. Because the idea of losing Steve, even hypothetically, fills him with dread and his grip on Steve's hand finally tightens. As if to tell him, no, I need you here. Please, please don't go. ]
Okay.
[ His voice is quiet, but it's very much there even if it hurts. For Peter, for Steve, he'll muster up whatever he needs in order to make it work even if right now he's filled with doubt. Still, he has to try. For them, he'll do it. ]
;-;
But then Steve says how he would trade his life to bring Peter here, back to him, and Tony shakes his head slightly. Because the idea of losing Steve, even hypothetically, fills him with dread and his grip on Steve's hand finally tightens. As if to tell him, no, I need you here. Please, please don't go. ]
Okay.
[ His voice is quiet, but it's very much there even if it hurts. For Peter, for Steve, he'll muster up whatever he needs in order to make it work even if right now he's filled with doubt. Still, he has to try. For them, he'll do it. ]
Whatever it takes.