"Doctor," Steve corrected with a nod. "Dr. Wilson." That boy scout smile was back. "Suits you."
Biotech. That sounded right up Tony's alley. He'd been working on nanotech. That was way above Steve's paygrade so he knew better than to even try to help there. "Sounds like the think tank is all together." He nodded again. It would give Tony purpose and keep them all busy.
"Those kids are going to get antsy," Steve agreed. "Maybe we should give them something to do. Something like getting groceries and other supplies. So far everyone seems to be handling this ok, but I can't help but think for some that hides some very real fear." He shrugged a shoulder. "Having something mundane to do might help. Or having someone do it for them would ease some anxiety."