Peter knows better than to ask Tony why he's restless. He's been restless too. It just got easier when you'd been there for almost 13 months. You adapted, regardless of if you wanted to or not.

He scratches an elbow, presses his lips together, and then frowns. He doesn't believe there's any way that they're going to get out of here of their own volition. He's believed that for going on ten months now. And what he believes probably isn't going to change, even with Tony here to take charge and make things happen.

Be he doesn't say any of that.

"What else did you need help with?"