Tony stuffs the hanky back into his pocket as he presses the gauze onto the wound his tongue poking out ever so slightly as he concentrates.
"You know, you haven't had that shield for how long now? Even I know I don't have my suit, and I've got you beat for stubborn."
He glances at Carol.
"Okay, we've lost enough time and you're just going to stare?"
Tony knows he's being snippy, but he can't help it. He's hurt himself enough to know that some things are very time dependent and right now is so very red, extremely white, and so very short on the blue and Tony doesn't like it at all.
In the meantime, Tasha's keeping pretty close to Amber. CLose enough to make sure she's okay, but close enough to get out of the way incase she suddenly gets too huggy.
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"You know, you haven't had that shield for how long now? Even I know I don't have my suit, and I've got you beat for stubborn."
He glances at Carol.
"Okay, we've lost enough time and you're just going to stare?"
Tony knows he's being snippy, but he can't help it. He's hurt himself enough to know that some things are very time dependent and right now is so very red, extremely white, and so very short on the blue and Tony doesn't like it at all.
In the meantime, Tasha's keeping pretty close to Amber. CLose enough to make sure she's okay, but close enough to get out of the way incase she suddenly gets too huggy.