A sad smile appeared on Peter's face. Ofcourse May had refused Tony's help. She had always been stubborn in providing for the both of them without outside help. They hadn't been poor, but neither did they have a lot of money. It hadn't mattered though. May had always ensured Peter was clothed and fed and he had everything he needed. She always made sure he knew he was loved. What more could he have asked for? He didn't need the latest smartphone or a videogame console or to go out to fancy restaurants every week. All he had wanted was to order thai and crash on the couch with May for their weekly movie night. They would watch terrible movies and make fun of it, and just have a great time. He watched the cheesy romance movies she liked, and she sat through all the Star Wars movies with him. He hadn't needed anything else. But he knew money had been a sore spot for May. Shortly after Ben died Peter had gotten hurt on patrol and sprained his ankle. He hadn't been able to hide it, and May had taken him to a doctor. He remembered waking up early and seeing her sitting at the kitchen table, looking at his hospital bill. She had looked so tired, like she carried the weight of the world. Yet she refused to accept any help. Peter had admired it, even if he had been worried about her. Not that long after that incident she had gotten a promotion that luckily included insurance, and he was relieved to see she was able to let go of some of the weight on her shoulders.<br/><br/>Peter didn't even hesitate. He looked Catherine straight in the eyes and nodded, a serious expression on his face. "I want to stay here. They're not pressuring me, this is my decision." There was no pressure. How could Tony be pressuring him if this was what he wanted? He couldn't imagine himself anywhere else. Being somewhere else would only make things more complicated, and this place was familiar and comforting. The people were familiar and comforting. Hell, if anyone was pressuring someone it was Peter. He hadn't even stopped to think about what Tony and the others wanted, and the impact it would make on them. He had just assumed they would take him in. Sure, Tony had said he wanted to, but did he actually want to or did he offer out of obligation? Because he had decided for some reason that he was responsible for him? Having him around every once in a while was one thing, but actually having him live there? That was something else. Peter pushed those insecurities away. Ofcourse Tony wanted him around. Tony didn't do anything he didn't want to.