I'm alright. Once everyone is safe I'll tend to myself.
[Maria's voice is soft. Much lower then normal because it helps to lesson the pain.
With the patch of fuzz hidden by the helmet she can see how Tony looks almost exactly like his father. To Maria, the man couldn't have inherited better. She just wondered what exactly had transpired in the Stark family to cause Tony to dislike his father so much. And she was still worried that she'd been a horrible mother.
With her good hand she reaches up to touch the metal, fingers running over it a moment.]