Peter was disappointed that Tony didn’t agree to it yet, but he did understand. He knew Tony hadn’t expected to have to deal with a teenager that just lost his aunt. It wasn’t exactly something anyone could prepare for. So Peter understood Tony’s desire to take things one step at a time. At least it wasn’t a no yet. And after all that Tony had done for him, the least Peter could do was not shove too many things at him at the same time. “Alright, I can wait.” He nudged Tony with his elbow. “You don’t suck at adult shit. I know you didn’t expect to have to deal with all of this, but you’re still here.” His lips curled up into a faint smile. “I’d say you’re pretty good at adult shit.” He glanced at the clock, then to Bruce and back at Tony. “I’ll go let MJ and Ned know that they can come over tomorrow and then I’m going to bed.” Bruce paused in his work to turn around and smile at Peter. “Good night Peter, we’ll see you in the morning.” Peter returned his smile. “Good night dr Banner.” He turned back to Tony, hesitated, then hugged him. “Good night mr Stark. Thank you for everything.” Then he left, leaving Tony and Bruce alone.<br/><br/>Once Peter was gone Bruce walked over to Tony, smiling as he pulled him into a hug. “You’re doing great, Tony. I’m proud of you. How are you feeling?” He pulled back slightly to examine Tony’s face, almost as if searching for something. Tony had been a little overwhelmed earlier, and he hadn’t really had the time to relax. Even here in the lab he had kept his focus on Peter. Bruce had seen the glances towards the teen, how he pretended to work whenever Peter looked at him. Peter hadn’t noticed, but Tony couldn’t hide much from Bruce. Now that Peter was off to bed, it was time for Tony to focus on his own mental wellbeing.