"No?" he echoed with a small frown, but hard as he tried he couldn't remember what had brought him here.
His offer seemed to brighten him, bring some real life back to his eyes and Pietro looked hopefully to his father with a quick nod. "I want to help." But the sort of help he had in mind wasn't quite in line with Erik's thinking. If they did well then they could focus their energies on looking for more survivors, on finding the ships, and Wicked and Wanda.