Daniel knew he should probably call Peter and give him an update, but he didn't want to get yelled at again and he didn't want to let go of Tony's hand to step out to make the call. So, instead, he sent a text.
'Ur dad is doing okay. Staying overnight for obs. All being well, home 2moro. He's sleeping now. Staying with him x'
He shifted his chair closer to the bed and rested his head as comfortably as he could next to Tony's, foreheads pressed together. He whispered a soft 'I love you', before closing his own eyes.