“I must have a variation on resting bitch face, like, maybe I have resting manipulative face, through no fault of my own,”
Tony. I’m glad you’re back at the compound. I don’t like the idea of you rattling around in a mansion by yourself. We all need family. The Avengers are yours, maybe more so than mine. I’ve been on my own since I was 18. I never really fit in anywhere. Even in the army. My fate’s in… people, I guess. Individuals. And, I am happy to say for the most part, they haven’t let me down. Which is why I can’t let them down either. Lives can be replaced, but, maybe they shouldn’t. I know I hurt you, Tony. I guessed I thought by not telling you about your parents, I was sparing you. But… I can see now that I was really sparing myself. And I’m sorry. Hopefully one day you can understand. I wished we’d agree on the Accords, I really do. I know you’re doing what you believe in. And that’s all any of us can do. That’s all any of us should. So, no matter what. I promise you, if you need us, if you need me, I’ll be there.
Last time I was asked about it was about a year ago I did an interview and somebody asked me if I classified myself as straight, bi, whatever, and I was like, ‘you can classify me as I really don’t care.’ I just don’t really care. I don’t know if it matters. I like people. If a person is good I’m into that person. If a dude’s hot, a dude’s hot. There are some good looking dudes out there. Look at Ryan Gosling, bro. I’d totally make out with his face.
