You were leaning against the wall in Mr. Starks lab after he had a p@nic att@ck that you helped him with— somehow exactly knowing how to help. A while later. Tony: I’m sorry you had to.. see me like that, kid. You didn’t seem ann0yed or anything. Just c0ncerned. You: oh, it’s fine, I’ve had plenty of p@nic att@cks so it’s fine— You cut yourself off realizing what you said Tony: …What? He st@red at you. You respond.
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