[ He probably isn't going to be that mad. He's going to remember she did it in case there's ever a next time, and then he'll insist, but the moment of his madness has passed and settled into exhaustion and relief and Tony isn't really the kind of person who goes dragging old things up again unless they really hurt him, and she didn't. Worried him, certainly, a lot, but she didn't do it intentionally or anything of the sort.
For a couple of moments, he glances between her and the bed, apparently weighing the odds and determining factors. The process cuts out halfway through though, and he just shuffles forward to take her hand. They're usually better together - he doesn't see why now should be any different. They've been apart long enough, recently, and it never seems to go very well. ]
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For a couple of moments, he glances between her and the bed, apparently weighing the odds and determining factors. The process cuts out halfway through though, and he just shuffles forward to take her hand. They're usually better together - he doesn't see why now should be any different. They've been apart long enough, recently, and it never seems to go very well. ]