"We can't just stand around here and do nothing!" Peter paced angrily. The past few weeks had definitely formed a bond between him and Tony. That post ferry ship near disaster chat really cemented in his mind what it meant to be a hero. The suit didn't make the hero, the heart did and right now he was feeing heroically frustrated.
"We are thinking about solutions." Vision responded calmly. Sam, Steve and Natasha all watched the passions of youth make Peter aggravated about the situation. Rushing into this headlong would solve nothing, but the feeling of doing nothing because they couldn't weighed heavily on them.
Peter turned into Vison's face, almost nose to nose as he stood on the tips of his toes, "You are not Baymax! Stop making me feel like I'm helpless!"
"Hey. Enough." Steve interjected from under a frown as Vision's irises whirled quietly regarding the young man. Rhodey stood to the side, watching the situation unfold.
Parker stormed over to the bearded Rogers, his temper coloring his cheeks. "I bet you think this is great. Tony is down there, maybe dying, and if he does it's one less vendetta you have to collect. Those Accords won't be such a problem, will they?"
Natasha bristled, opening her mouth to respond to Peter's insolent tone. Sam's posture changed to one of defense. Steve raised his hand to both of them, his eyes dark under his thick brows. "I understand you are angry. I am too." He paused measuring his voice in low careful tones, watching Peter's throat bob up and down with unspoken words, "But my best friend is down there too. Last time, Tony tried to kill him for something he was commanded to do not by his own free will. Tony is also still a friend of mine, Peter. Don't forget that. This is not about the Accords."
Peter blinked away the tears that were reddening his eyes and balled his fists. He opened his mouth to retort but was interrupted by a woman's voice.
"Did you all miss me?" Wanda said as she gracefully floated down in swirl of red mist. Vision's smile could have lit a whole city.