It seemed that both of them had their fair share of difficulties when it came to opening up to people and having real friends. Gwen was glad that Tony had the Avengers, had a real team of people he could rely on. Most of all, she was glad she had him as someone she could look up to, learn from, talk to, and yes -- depend on. Even if it wasn't the easiest thing in the world to admit to or act on, and it'd probably be like pulling teeth for her to actually do it, Gwen knew she could. And that really went further than anything else. Tony wasn't someone she'd ever be willing to give up.
When he confirmed what he said, she found herself smiling a little. Shyly, but still a smile. It'd be really different to live in a house with Tony, Captain Rogers, and Peter, but she thought she'd like it. It was going to be loads better than living alone, too.
"I don't take up a lot of room. You know. Just a web in the corner," she teased. "Look, Mr. Stark!" A flash of pink in the sky caught her eye. Several Hoppips were flying just above them. "They're so cute. It sounds like they're singing."