"It is," Tony agrees, knowing exactly how choatic and devastating war could be. He'd been grateful of the reprieve that had allowed him time to heal here, even if he'd been too distant with Peter for part of it. That of course had come back to bite him in the ass.. but that wasn't her problem.

Any humor he'd had before was gone on his face, noting the hesitation in her answer. "It's okay. I'm not going to press you for answers." Not yet at least. "From what I've been able to gather about the people on this train, none of us are what our world would've claimed to be 'normal'. The train's correspondence calls us heroes. Whether that's true or not for all of us is yet to be seen, but we're certainly not normal. So if you aren't normal then you fit right in."