"And that is why, effective immediately; I am shutting down the weapons manufacturing division of Stark International until such a time as I can decide what the future of the company will be." Tony stated to the press gathered before him.

Veil was shocked by his husband's words, but he was proud nonetheless. He didn't know what had occurred in Afghanistan, a part of him did not want to know, but it obviously affected his husband to the point of changing everything about his company. Tony's face on the television screen before him looked tired. He really wanted to take him home and put him in bed for a very long time.

A hand on his shoulder startled him out of his thoughts. Veil looked up to see the relieved face of Roman.

"I've been calling your name for over a minute boss." He said. "Pepper called me about Tony's return and I figured that you rushed here without getting dressed."

Veilandih glanced down at his white cotton tee and fleece harry potter pajama pants. Roman gave him a soft smile and handed over a garment bag and a black scrunchie. Veil took the bag and made his way into the nearby bathroom. A few minutes later he returned in a crisp black suit and a deep red undershirt. The hi-top converse he pulled on before leaving the house were still on his feet. Roman gestured for Veil to turn around and proceeded to gather his wild curls into a high ponytail. The PA patted his bosses shoulder before turning to the screen to watch the media chaos caused by Tony.

"Sonny and I had planned to contact your Grandmother and ship you back to Wakanda if your depression got any worse." He said calmly.

Veil looked at him with slightly wide eyes. He must have been bad if they contemplated sending him home.

"I'm sorry for worrying you two, i must have been a bloody nightmare to deal with." Veil smiled sadly.

"You were grieving it was understandable boss." Roman said patting him on the shoulder.

Veil gave his PA a hug.

"I don't deserve you guys."

"Of course you do." Roman grinned. "We know that you need all the friends you can get."

Veilandih felt tears gathering in his eyes once more as he gripped Roman's arm.

"Besides we are your family, maybe not by birth, but definitely by heart."

Veil grinned at Roman hugging him as tight as he could. At that moment Tony walked in with a frustrated Obadiah trailing him. The bald man took one look at the two and his frown deepened. Veilandih frowned at his brooding elder. Stane never sat well in his mind. Tony, however, brightened considerably at the sight of his cleaned up husband.

"Hey Roman candle, keeping my favorite chocolate cereal happy?"

Veil snorted before leaving his PAs arms. He tugged his husband into a soft slow kiss.

"You are ridiculous Love."

"But you love me anyway."

"That I do."