Re: [Facility: Tony/Steve]
Wait a second. [Agitated, Tony went after Steve again, the quiet of the working machine still not heavy enough to make prints on the cold ground as they went back toward the building.] Okay, I get it. You're upset about all the dead people, and Bucky. But it's not your fault, Steve. You just got here. ...And you don't have to open that by hand, for godssake.
[Tony moved sideways, took a handful of the metal wall where he detected the edges of a panel, and yanked it free. The crushed square tossed over his shoulder, he pushed his fingers into the mess of wiring, his fingertips moving to take advantage of the exposed contacts and ports. He lit portions of the building up, and the doors moved back to the extent they were able, given their state.]