Tony remained where he was, jaw set, fists clenched and defensive. His gaze jumped between Magneto and Cap, the righteous Captain America reduced to threatening the kid when he wasn't even the enemy here. That fucking force field had to come down, it shouldn't have been very complicated, just had to redirect the electric-- Magneto wasn't looking so hot. It was one smooth move, stepping up next to Cap and slamming his fist back into Quicksilver's nose. His eyes didn't leave Magneto.