Peggy smiled a little with watery eyes, cleaning his nose, "I'm glad you met the man he was before we lost Steve. It broke him. It broke all of us." she kept cleaning his skin, going gently as she could.
She looked up into his eyes and kept her gaze, "Just... remember your father as the man from Coney Island. Before the bad things happened, before the war and the pain. You didn't turn out too badly, did you Tony?"