He’d not made much of an appearance over the last few months what with healing from the damage the gauntlet had left behind and trying to find a way to get back to normal. His arm would never heal or go back to the way it was and the scars decorating his arm, neck and the right side of his face would make sure he knew that.
But it was about time he showed up and saw his old friends. When he saw Natasha, Tony’s pace picked up a little and he stopped not far behind her, his arms folded against his chest. “ How are you doing, Nat? ”
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