It's too early for this but a plan is a plan. Once it's set in motion all the pieces need to fall into place.
"You're leaving?" Steve seeing me back the last of my stuff into a bag
"I need to see my Dad." I zipped up my backpack. "I'll meet up on the carrier." I swung on backpack onto my shoulder.
"You need to or you have to?" Steve asked standing in front of the door.
"A bit of both." I rested a hand on his chest. "I'll see you in a few days."
—Meanwhile at Stark Tower—
—Pepper and Phil just left—
"What part do you play in all of this?" Tony asked, expanding all the files.
"We don't have to do this." I sighed.
"Still building weapons. Were we not stuck in the same cave?" He looked me dead in the eyes.
"We were."
"I thought so." He went back to the files.
"I understand why you stopped building weapons. Can you understand why I had to? I wasn't safe. I had nothing to keep me safe. You were stuck to a car battery. I couldn't do anything to protect myself!" I screamed.
He didn't say anything. He just tried to focus on the files in front of him.
After a few minutes, I got up and walked to the elevator. "Dad?" I looked back meeting his eyes. "I want out. I did it because I thought it would be different. It's not."
His whole body dropped in relief. He pointed to a small set of stairs. "Lab's up there. Let me worry about Fury."
My dad and I haven't been on the same page since we were in that cave together. But I'm glad we were able to find some common ground now. Hopefully we still will in the future…