Right. The wolf thing had been pretty out of the norm. An outlier in terms of experiences, really. Well, so had been the sickness that had only just ended today. Not that that meant the research for it ended. Quite the contrary, in fact. Now was the best time to get counter information and try to figure out what had gone wrong. And how to prevent it from ever happening again.
Tony had a lot on his plate, he really did. He'd made sure his kids were fine, fixed Nebula up, and still meant to go out and see how Remus was doing, now that some hours had gone by. And Tony wasn't even thinking about what he was going to do with Steve yet.
He needed that coffee. So much, in fact, that he made grabby hands for it -- before gesturing for John to set it on his desk. Well, he figured it was John. He hadn't told any other strangers to bring him coffee.
Capacitor? Tony blinked, looking over at a desk filled with half forgotten projects at this point. "In progress. Fusion. So. Hi. Welcome to here." Stark, for all that it was named after him, rarely called the place by it's Janet-Appointed name of Starklandia.