Pietro sighed as he was denied any contact in return, but he hadn't tried to push him off either.
He stepped back frowning. "I did try." He always tried. It was never good enough for anyone, no matter where he was. But Father had apologized...he seemed to see now, see how hard he was trying. "The thing I felt the strongest about was the thing that made everyone mad..."
He looked back to the hotel with a frown. He would have to set it off soon. "...Are you doing okay? And Wanda?"