That was probably the last reaction he'd expected to provoke, and his face creased with immediate concern, almost vibrating he was so unsure as to what to do. All his ideas muddled in his head, and nothing was right, and Tony wasn't supposed to cry. Pietro wasn't supposed to make Tony Stark cry.
"NNnnn-Wait-" Pietro managed, zipping forwards to grab Tony's wrist. Not advisable. None of this was good. He should have left. Why wasn't he leaving? He was making things worse. Why did he always-