"Oh my God," Peter whispers, shaking hands tightening unconsciously around Tony's wrist. That's his fault, too. The vampire thing was totally Peter's fault on top of the suit.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry," he babbles. "You need a panic button. You need something to alert me so I can come help. I could have handled it. I'm your family and so we protect each other. That's how it's supposed to be."