Peter curled up against Tony as they settled on the bed. He absenmindedly chewed on his lip as he thought about Tony's idea. Tones felt even more personal than Tony, but Tony seemed to like the idea. He could at least try it for him, especially after all the man had done for him. "I guess... Tones?" It came out more as a question as he tested the name. He hesitantly looked at Tony, almost as if waiting for him to change his mind. It felt really weird, almost like he did something he wasn't supposed to.<br/><br/>Peter looked surprised. He hadn't expected Tony to know what he was talking about. "I didn't think you'd remember me. I was just some kid wearing an Iron Man mask." Tony must have seen a lot of kids like that, he definitely wasn't the only one. But then again, how many kids with an Iron Man mask faced a Hammer drone without panicking? He frowned as he felt Tony's arms tighten around him, but then he heard him mutter and realised what was going on. "It's fine! Nothing happened, you destroyed that drone before it could hurt me. Like I said, I didn't even realise how bad it could have been. I was just so excited that Iron Man saved me, it was all I could talk about for a while." He would tell anyone that was willing to listen to him. That wasn't many people - who had time to listen to a young boy tell stories? - so the people that did listen heard the story a million times.