[ tony hates seeing his friends upset. he hates not being able to do anything. he hates how helpless this place had made him. he thinks back to waking up on that raft with leo and allows that hopelessness to crowd his heart for a moment before he works through the rest. if he could get them out of that mess, he could help here too. even if mia's gone home, he'll assure leo does too. ]
Do they really expect us to be in the partying mood? [ he eventually says, unable to keep the note of sourness out of his voice as they leave the park behind for good and tony reluctantly lets go of leo's hand. ]