Jasper's hand reached for the crutch, steadying him as he sat forward to watch both the other man's reaction and the new projection. It made a little more sense if Tony Stark wasn't poisoning the kid, but it definitely seemed that someone was. Jasper's brow furrowed as he sat forward. It was a moment before he reminded himself that it wasn't his mystery. "Stark. You know sometimes I think you forget, you're not the Avenger who's a god."
"The kid's got a degenerative neurological disorder. In his state the chemo's killing him. The Extremis would do shit all for that."