(("It depends, Thor... ARE YOU GOING TO GO AND ATTACK THE FROST GIANTS AGAIN FOR NOT GOOD REASON, BECAUSE THAT WAS A STUPID MOVE."))
Tony licked his lips, watching the point where Pitch had been until he was completely gone. He couldn't deny that he was worried.
But he had other things to do, like go back to the bodyguards his father employed to keep him in check and let them know he wasn't dead. Tony's heart sank as he realised he'd probably get certain things taken away from him for this, like hours in his workshop. He'd go mad without that as a distraction.
It would only get worse if he lingered, however, so Tony splayed his palms and propelled himself back to the car.