Oh, Tony had created some very good things, alright. But he'd made a lot of bad things too. If it balanced out was really a matter of opinion, and Tony was sure to have the worst view on it of everyone. He only shrugged his shoulders noncommittally.
"You're not wrong," Tony admitted once they'd stopped in front of a house - light blue and strangely welcoming, with it's sturdy porch and clean windows. "As much as I hate to admit the defeat, that's what it was. Now's the time to plan for something better. Assuming we haven't fully broken the timeline and all of our chances just by being here." Time was so tricky.