Tony debates whether to take the bag away. On one hand, ew, on the other, what if he ew's again. He opts to take it and tie it so it wouldn't smell. He leaves for a moment to the bathroom and returns with the trash can in there. He sets it next to the bed before going back to wash his hands.

Lastly he opens his storage box and pulls out one of his hoodies. "Let me help so you don't move too much." He was very careful to keep his movements obvious and minimally invasive. He knows what Peter has been through, so he doesn't want to freak the kid out when he was already feeling bad. Or really, any other time.

"Now just lay back and try to sleep, kid. Do you want me to stay here next to you or over there?" He points to Lightning's bed. Before Peter can answer, he holds up his fingers. "One for here, two for there."