Re: Under the Gazebo
Part of Adam told him to just drop it. She hadn't bothered to tell him about this romantic dinner date and so that either meant she was hiding something or everything was blown out of proportion. But, he couldn't get that blurry picture out of his mind. "Don't look at me like that." Adam said, inching a smile on his face and then he slowly started to walk away from the crowds of people to someplace a little quieter.
He turned, waiting for her to follow and then took a sip of his half full glass. "Pym stopped." Adam said abruptly, as he tended to do. "Was going to shut down Tony's suit. Almost gave it to Loki. Handed it over to the Hulk, instead." He looked down at his sleeves, now stained red and purple. "Still sick. Very sick. But, doesn't want to hurt innocent people anymore. Wants to talk with me, for once."