[There's definitely hesitation at first, there's no doubt. Is this all of the shit that Mr. Stark was stuck thinking about? Is this why he came back stabbed and on edge? The concern is palpable, the hairs on his arms and neck standing on end. It's not his haywire spider senses; it's all him.
But he sighs softly.]
I'm gonna be involved, so I might as well know what we're all getting into, right?
[He's not sure if Mr. Stark would want him to know, if this is all connected.
But he's here, and it's a conversation happening. So.]
no subject
But he sighs softly.]
I'm gonna be involved, so I might as well know what we're all getting into, right?
[He's not sure if Mr. Stark would want him to know, if this is all connected.
But he's here, and it's a conversation happening. So.]