[ An hour. Damn... it's lucky Peter was there to save his ass. There's a lot to unpack about this incident, and he's trying to keep things logical in his head, but it's hard to focus with a splitting headache. The things he can focus on aren't data.
Why? Why did this happen?
... Well, he already knows the answer to that one.
Hearing the noise from Peter's suit, he hazards a glance over to watch it retract. It's tough getting his vision to focus, either, but ... that's a neat trick. Guess that explains how Stark "slapped it on him." He squeezes his eyes shut again, with a short scoff through his teeth. ]
Don't thank me, I'm the one who put you in that mess to begin with.
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Why? Why did this happen?
... Well, he already knows the answer to that one.
Hearing the noise from Peter's suit, he hazards a glance over to watch it retract. It's tough getting his vision to focus, either, but ... that's a neat trick. Guess that explains how Stark "slapped it on him." He squeezes his eyes shut again, with a short scoff through his teeth. ]
Don't thank me, I'm the one who put you in that mess to begin with.