Pietro looked rather like he had been the one in the coma. He'd run himself ragged looking for his sister, past the point of exhaustion, and then without warning she ha simply appeared on the Avenger's doorstep as it were. From then Pietro had taken up residence in the hospital, unnerving hospital staff, and being asked to leave more then once. He'd been banished to the waiting room for a time before promising to keep still. He'd kept his word too, sitting silently by her bedside as the hours passed.
He glanced up as the doctor spoke, eyes narrowing slightly, mind straying to some unflattering anti human sentiments, but he was soothed slightly by Uncle Charle's words, gaze falling back to his twin.