Tony had to let his helmet drop to his side to wrap a solid arm around Omega's shoulders, then cradle her head carefully, not sure how much of this hug was sought for comfort after that bleak exchange. He was in no rush to let her go, though, even as she wrinkled her nose at him, making him breath a laugh in return and ruffle her hair again.

"Sounds to me like you're on a roll. What's the next plan?" he encouraged, looking very much like he believed she would figure out a way to manage that one, too.