Re: Steve/Tony
"Well duh," Tony agreed with a grin. He just wasn't the type to sit on the sidelines. "And I doubt it. If you can really croon, you won't bore anyone." He'd seen over the years that, if you could actually sing, people were less concerned about whatever it was that you were singing. "Who only knows what they have on that machine, though."
His eyes went wide then. "You weilded that hammer and I don't even get to remember that? No fair!" he protested. "I'm actually kind of pissed off I don't get to remember that." At least he didn't have to remember actually dying, of course, but seeing that had to be something for the ages. "And yeah, me too. Makes me hope more of us will show up here. Maybe we can get some of those old times again."
"Yeah, he seems like a handful." He figured anyone who literally lived that fast had to be. He nodded, looking away for a moment. "I hate that I won't get to see her grow up. That's what bothers me more than anything." Morgan had become his entire world. Of course he'd give up his life so that she was safe and could grow up, but it sucked that he wasn't going to be apart of it.