Wanda had mentioned something about singing to Tony, too, but hadn't made all of those connections for Tony, and impulsively he asked, "A planet for babies?" That wasn't right. Nevermind the singing or interdimensional travel opportunities parts, what Tony believed with fair confidence was that there had been a different engine in place before he saw it, so, okay, young planet, "Like, a star?" That made more sense than a rock, a young star had plenty of potential energy to harvest, maybe even enough to make a time machine and sing a tune at the same time. And it would explain what made Wanda angry about it, because, to Tony, that was definitely a next level explosion in the works. Tony was finally sitting up, not sure what to do with this information. Either way, it wasn't the Agrii's technology, and they had been entrusted not to fuck it up even though they clearly didn't know what they were handling. Same problem.

The anger that Wanda had about the 'baby planet' might have entirely been about the Atroma connection, though, because they were barely brushing up against the suggestion of them and Tony understood that frustration coming from Tommy very well. "We don't really have any control over our ships, either," he pointed out, kind of a reply, more of a realization as he was looking back the way they had come at the door. It could definitely feel like control, but no one of them was in control of their departure from the last star system. "Fake navigation system, fake helm, fake propulsion," he proposed, gaze sliding slowly back to Tommy.