"I'm not walking away from you, Peter, so don't test me." Tony kept pace at the distance he was at behind the boy, navigating over forest debris easily. "You wanna web-sling your way out? That's cool, I'll Iron Blast after you."

He meant it, too.

"And you wanna know why I'd do that? Because I care a whole damn lot about your suddenly-moody ass and I'm not gonna pretend like I'll leave you to sulk it out in the middle of the creepy woods!"