Peter not very sure what was happening, and like most of time Mr. Stark was two steps ahead of him. He threw his shirt and pants back on, over the suit and ran after Mr. Stark. As they rode back up to the common floor Peter was staring at Mr. Stark, he wasn't sure what would happen when they got to the kitchen, it seems that just when thinks he has Mr. Stark figured out, he changes the game. Natasha is the same way, but Peter went in knowing that she was a mystery he would never hope to solve and truthfully, he is fine with that.
Tony stared straight ahead in the elevator well aware that his protégé was unnaturally quiet and confused. Tony liked to keep the spiderling on his toes; it was a source of amusement to both himself and Pepper. She and Rhodey used to be the only ones that every saw the real Tony, before Peter, even Harley with whom he still keeps in touch, helps out when it's needed, still hasn't seen the real Tony, beyond some bits and pieces. However, the young spiderling has wormed his way past all the defenses and Tony considers him a son in every way that matters. Not that he has told Peter that yet, he thinks that on some level subconsciously, Peter knows it. Tony final looks over at Peter and gives him the real smile he only shows to Pepper, Rhodey and Peter. As the elevator doors open, he walks out and goes in to the kitchen. He smiles a real smile at Pyotr who has a shocked look on his face when he spots Tony.
"Mr. Stark," his voice is hesitant and small.
"Huh, that settles it; he must be a Peter Parker only he can make my name sound that way." Tony says to Pyotr and walks up to him "Hi, Pyotr is it? I'm glad to meet you."
It was to the shock of everyone in the room when Pyotr got up and run to hug Mr. Stark "Oh god, Mr. Stark, I hoped you'd be here, I missed you so much."
It quickly dawned on them that apparently Tony was gone in Pyotr's universe. Tony not one to shy away for tough questions asked, "I'm guessing I'm dead, can I ask what happened?"
Pyotr looking up tightened his arms around Mr. Stark once more, he then let's go to go back and sit on the bar stool. "'We, uh you, me and Dr. Strange were on Titan with a bad guy named Thanos he was winning about ready to kill you when the Dr. Strange bargained for the stone Thanos wanted in exchange for your life. Thanos agreed but as soon as he had the stone, he killed you anyway. Saying that you had spoiled too many of his plans, then he left."
"Oh hell kid, I'm sorry. That sounds very familiar, at least our bad guy kept his word." Tony said actually walking over to hug Pyotr then sat down next to him turning to Natasha who was still cooking said to lighten the move "What's for dinner dear? I slap your rear but I want to keep my hands thank you very much." he smirked at her when she glared at him; the nonverbal threat of great bodily harm was easy to read on her face. They both turned to Pyotr when he giggled they both smiled, having completed the task of lightening the mood.
Peter had stood back, observing just like Nat had taught him. He was saddened; that could have easily been him, technically it was him, at least a version of him. Having lost his support. A line he had heard somewhere sprung to mind 'there but for the grace of god, go I.' He may not be the atheist that Mr. Stark claims to be, but he was never religious, especially in the day and age when beings who they called gods walk around among them. Uncle Ben had instilled faith in Peter; faith in science, faith in family, faith in himself (most of the time), and maybe even faith in a supreme being.
Natasha, stepped away from the stove and set a plate of food in front of Pyotr asked "If you feel up to it, can I ask how your mom dead?"
Pyotr looked up at her, he set his fork down and answered, "When on Titan Dr. Strange and I died, or were dusted not sure how to explain it. It took 2 years for them to undo it. All I remember is waking up on Titan with Dr. Strange telling me that we need to help the avengers and that it had been 2 years. He did his portal thingie and we stepped out in to the biggest army I have ever seen. We along with the Asgardians and the Wakandans faced off against Thano's army. I was able to see her, one time when she pulled me close and hugged and kissed me, but the battle was still going around us. I lost track of her, when I ended up with the gauntlet in my arms and I was on the run from the bad people. I was able to get it to Capt. Marvel she was going to snap the bad people gone, but Thanos attacked her and she lost the gauntlet. That's when I saw my mom pick it up, I saw Thanos go after her, I got so mad I leaped at him and engaged instant kill mode. I punched and kicked him as hard as I could, I was able to get him to stagger back, that's when I hear my mom scream louder then I'd ever heard her scream. I looked back and she had the gauntlet on and the light was going up her arm, she looked at Thanos and said, "Go to Hell" she then… snapped her fingers. I ran to her as fast as I could, but it was… too late... she... I begged her to stay... she called me her Паучок one final time then... then"
That was as far as he got, he and everyone else in the room had tears rolling down their face. Natasha stepped around the kitchen island and opened her arms, Pyotr leaped in to them almost holding her too tight. Tony just bowed his head; he looked up at Peter motioning him to come over. Tony wrapped his arms around Peter when he was close enough.
After about 20 minutes of crying and Natasha rubbing her hand up and down Pyotr's back humming the same song. He quieted down and got back on the stool to finish his food, he was not very hungry but he knew he needed to eat. Pyotr had been sad enough lately he racked his brain for something to lighten the mood. He blurted out almost before the thought finished forming "Thor told me that before I got there, my mom wielded Mjolnir. He told me that my mom bitch slapped Thanos with it." He smiled still tinged with sadness, but it had lightened the mood.
"Wait; hold on, first of all Language. Second, you mean to tell me that Point Break Mr. 'Shakespeare in the Park' actually said 'bitch slap'. I am equally torn between wanting our two Thors to meet and being afraid of the power that could come of it." Tony said having almost fallen of the barstool.
Giggling slightly, Pyotr grinned and said, "Well no, he said it all…" Pyotr waved his hands around searching for the right words, "all olde English like. It was Clint, I think, that described it that way…" his eyes widened as he remembered, "oh shi… uh shoot, I have to get back soon, because Clint will be looking for me."
Peter spoke up for the first time, "let me go change and I'll take you back." He stepped out of the room, he wasn't paying attention or he would have heard the elevator door open and hear several avengers step out of the elevator and walk into the common area. He would have heard Pyotr say a very surprising 'father?!'