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Tony Stark: Earth's Best Defender (allaboutego) wrote in snapthread,

"Yeah, that's some pretty solid hoping," Tony admitted, because frankly none of them should have had to have been hoping for Nazis not to show up in the first place. It was a wild goddamned world they lived in, some days, even without half of the universe's population turning to dust.

He made for the next building, finding a roof door that lead to a set of stairs and made zero work of the lock even as he listened to Peter's story. His weirdly cute story, that only reminded Tony of how young the kid was, sometimes. Well, not sometimes. He just... was young. Because he'd been out there wearing toy Iron Man helmets when he'd been a child, and Tony'd only been doing this for ten years now. It was mind boggling, a little. "Did you go around punching people, too?" He wondered, although sort of figured probably not. Maybe imaginary people. The air. Whatever.

"It's incredibly creepy," Tony agreed, heading down the stairs, aware Peter would follow if he felt so inclined. "Makes you wonder. Are these places that've been affected by Thanos?" Looting was all fine and good, but he was starting to think maybe they really did need to be taking notes about who saw what and the populations of the places they all went.