'You are using a teenager as your goddamn therapist.' The rational part of Tony's brain returned him to reality with a harsh jolt.

No. No. No. Bad Iron Man. No. He failed at his love life--again. Why not try NOT to fail at his parenting while he was at it? Peter didn't need to know this. He didn't need to know a great many things and definitely not THIS. Christ, where did it end with him?

"Pete. Let's back up. I'm rambling. I do that." He gestured back and forth. "Look--I'm sorry. None of that came out right. We're moving on."