Yeah, he wasn't really exaggerating. Then again, if this place didn't scream disaster on a bunch of different levels, Tony didn't know what did. It was a shame, but so was keeping T-Rex's locked up with only walls and some electricity and expecting nothing bad to happen.
Tony stuck his hands in his pockets as they wandered, eyes on the signage around them instead of on Steve. It might have seemed a little intentional, the way he wasn't looking and that was because it kind of was. Not because he didn't like looking at Steve so much as because it'd be too easy to call him out on his feelings if he did. He'd made a mistake in not wearing his sunglasses.
"Maybe," Tony hedged, because that did seem like a nice thing to do and surely Peter was having a rough time. But it might be a little... weird. "He's not my kid, Steve."