The bomb was set up down below, but Pietro wasn't ready to set it off. He needed to talk to Tony. He couldn't get him out of his mind. He just needed to explain. He left the hotel, taking to the beach out front of Tony's room, , and there he grew still, allowing himself to be seen. He was little more then a shadow, but the silvery glint of his hair caught the hint of sunlight that was just starting to appear. He could only hope that Tony would come down to him.