Yeah, there were always reasons not to. Even more now than there'd been back in Iowa. Ultron felt like mistakes from a hundred years ago and things had only gotten worse since then. Now there was practically more dividing them than there was keeping them together. Even with their arrangement of safety and convenience, Tony sometimes marveled over how it was even possible that they could put their shared pasts to the side and function.
So it was right for Steve to move back, to lay down and avoid what probably shouldn't have been anyway.
"Yeah," he said, sounding tired, even as he moved to lay back, staring up at the ceiling and sort of missing the comfortable blue glow that should have been there. "Branching out it is, then. Whatever it takes for pizza. Do you think more people'll show up that disappeared previously? I can't -- I can't figure it out."