[Sure is convenient that the kid know's sign language.] {I know, right! That makes everything so much easier!}[that wasn't the point I was trying to make.] Wade ignored the voices in favor of digging his phone out of his pocket. There were far more people in his safe house than he was comfortable with, and the knowledge that he would have to give up this safe house made him a little sad. Once he found his phone, he turned back to the kid. [so long as he's able to communicate, we should ask him his name.]

"Hey, what kind of pizza do you want?" Wade asked instead. He was sure that the kid would have told them his name if he wanted them to know. The kid stared at him and slowly raised an eyebrow. "You know what, I'll just get one of every kind. That way you have options!" {Pizza party!}

In the background, Wade was vaguely aware of Daredevil explaining his side of things to Stark, and the ensuing argument about something or other. Whatever it was, it was none of Wade's concern. Wade tapped the contact titled 'pizza- will deliver to warehouse'. He was spun around by a heavy hand on his shoulder just as he raised the phone to his ear. He lifted an eyebrow at Stark as he listened to the ringing on the other end of the line.

"Explain." Stark demanded. Wade motioned to the phone, and waited for someone to pick up. Starks grip tightened on his shoulder. "Who are you calling?" the phone clicked as someone picked up on the other end of the line.

"NY Pizza, what can I get for you?" a nasally voice asked. Wade perked up.

"Hey! I'd like a dozen pizza's of every type that you make!" He responded. Stark let go of his shoulder and took a step back.

"Deadpool, are you seriously ordering Pizza right now?" Daredevil asked. His tone was defeated, and Wade wondered if the man had been sleeping lately with how tired he'd been sounding.

"Is that for pickup, or delivery?"

"Delivery, please!" Wade ignored everyone else to respond. He continued ordering Pizza as everyone in the room stared at him. Order made, Wade hung up the phone and turned his attention back to everyone else in the room. "Okay, now that that's dealt with, what did you want, Stanky?"

"Do you legitimately not know my name, or are you just trying to piss me off?" Oops, Stark sounded pretty mad. Wade shrugged. [you're just trying to piss him off.]

"Or maybe, he still hasn't introduced himself, and if he's going to be rude, than why shouldn't I!" Stark pulled his faceplate back, and then levelled a glare at him.

"So you do know my name."

"I thought you wanted to know what Deadpools involvement here is, why are you asking him about your name?" Daredevil interrupted, before they could devolve into a shouting match about Starks name.

"I did… I mean I do!" Stark stuttered in response. "Look, just, someone explain."

"Oh, is that all? I was only there for the Weapon X bastards. I don't know what everyone else was doing there. In fact, why are you all still here? Don't you have places to be?" Wade just wanted to focus on making sure that the kid that he had acquired was okay, and at this point everyone else was just starting to annoy him. He waved his hands in a shooing motion at them.

"Wait, back up, Weapon X?" Daredevil asked.

"Yeah, and Hydra. If you didn't know that was them, what were you doing there?"

"I was just trying to find the kidnapped people!"

"I knew there was a reason that place gave me the heebie jeebies!" Spider-kid exclaimed.

"Heebie jeebies? What, are you eighty now?" Wade asked.

"I might be! You don't know!"

"Woah, wait! Spidey, why didn't you tell me that building set off your spider sense?" Stark asked.

"I thought Karen marked it suspicious in the patrol logues? Don't you check those?"

{who's Karen?} "Who's Karen?" Daredevil echoed the voice.

"Wait, back up did you say kidnapped people?" Stark asked, at the same time Spider-Kid said "She's the lady that Mr. Stark put in my suit!" Wade burst out laughing.

"There's a lady in that suit with you?" Wade wheezed. "Where are you even hiding her? That thing is skin tight!" Stark went bright red, and the Spider-Kid made a choking sound.

"AI!" Spider-Kid corrected, voice high pitched. "She's the AI that Mr. Stark put in my suit!"

"Oh, that makes more sense." Wade said, trying not to laugh more. [his phrasing was pretty bad.] {I know, right? Are we sure that there's not an actual lady in there with him, though?} "Pretty sure. If there were a real lady in there, we'd be able to tell. That suit leaves very little to the imagination." Stark went even more red.

"Someone explain the kidnapped people!" Stark demanded. Something smacked Wade in the back of the head and he spun around. The Kid had a slight smile on his face, and Wade glanced down at the thing that had hit him. There was a gun lying on the floor at his feet. [did he just throw a gun at us?]

"Did you just throw a gun at me?" the kids smile widened ever so slightly. {Were we supposed to be getting something for him?} "we ordered the pizza!" [water. He asked for water.] "Oh shit! The water!"

Wade opened his mini fridge, then immediately closed it when he remembered that the only thing in there was beer and rotten leftovers from the last time he'd stayed here, which was a while ago. "I'll go find you something to drink. I'll be right back. Don't let any of these chuckle fucks touch you. I don't trust a single one of them, okay?" the kid nodded. "Good. I'll be right. Back."

Wade backed out of the room, keeping his eyes locked on the kid for as long as possible, before turning and darting down the hall to get water for the kid.