Tony came back in, carrying bags of food from BK, there was one down near the cafeteria. He handed one to Daniel. When he saw Thor was asleep, he wasn't surprised. "I got you a whopper and fries." Tony told Daniel, sitting the other bag on the table in the corner. He looked down at Thor, who somehow looked like a sick child to him.
His eyes brushed with tears, and he tried to wipe them away. Tony didn't know how Daniel was staying even remotely composed. "I know he'd want me to tell you to eat that." Tony's voice was rough. "I'm gonna call Peter, check on how Morgan's doing." Tony said, sitting in the other chair. He pulled his phone out, his long fingers shaking as he held it in his hand.
The machines beeped on, Thor's chest moving up and down as he breathed.