Hauling Reeve up and configuring the display for him was enough to leave Tony in what looked like a meditative state, stepping back to lean his unsteady weight against the console when Reeve brushed past and cuddling with his head bowed close around James, taking measured breaths to control his stomach and avoid puking in front of Reeve's gathered assembly. Control of the ship, good, that was good, not even a question. That sounded like Kylo Ren's voice that Tony was definitely agreeing with, which made him think that maybe this could use further consideration, but it was Raphael's question that had him slitting his eyes open. "I can see where everyone is, and where the unknowns are. We'll be able to anticipate what they need, I believe, and if we have control, those teams wont have to split up to leave a station manned. Keeping them together is more valuable than keeping the lines open."
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