Tony was uncharacteristically quiet while he absorbed everything. It was at least a full minute before the silence was broken.
"Sure, I gotta few questions. I was gonna ask if you wanted cream and sugar. But then you went all bad ass and chugged it, so...I'm just gonna grab a bottled water. Getting you one too. Did that burn? 'Cause I just brewed that and it had to be hot."
Before he got the water, he shrugged a shoulder and took the carafe to clean off the edge she drank out of. Because he's not so hard up for coffee that he's willing to overlook his insatiable need for hand sanitizer and cleaning things using ultraviolet germicidal irradiation.
That was...a lot of information. Some of it he remembered. And what made it worse, was that he knew Nebula was right. Not only about the missing pieces of what happened on Titan, but they got their asses handed back to them by Thanos. Defeat wasn't just a non-option, it wasn't even an entry in Tony's personal dictionary until those dreams happened. Now the definition would be: Fix it until you win.
He grabbed two bottles of water from a mini-fridge and tossed one over to Nebula.
"Ok, so we got spanked. You and Gamora have got a legit reason for wanting to off bad dad, which yeah, you two win the shittiest dad contest. No joy there." He twisted the top of the water and took a quick drink while thinking of attack angles. "Are there any weaknesses that any of us can exploit? Element of surprise maybe? That almost worked on Titan. Can we take a fight to him or lure him out somehow? Thanos definitely doesn't have all of the stones. One of those is under tight security right now." He was quick to add in, more for himself than anyone else, "Voluntarily."
There wasn't going to be another repeat of keeping Wanda under house arrest without consent. At least Vision understood what having that stone in his forehead meant, even if he wasn't told about this universe being a sideways one.