Peter nods, feeling oddly exposed even though that wasn't even the most embarrassing thing he's ever said to Tony. But everything feels wrong, seeing Tony hurt like that. So terrifyingly wrong.

He pays the delivery guy with a tight smile and a generous tip and is back up to the penthouse in under five minutes.

"So movie is your choice, tonight. When you get beat up and get a new boyfriend out of it, you get to choose the movie," Peter announces, carefully dishing the food and arranging it on a tray for Tony to eat off of on the couch. "Eat up."