Because they'll know you built me a helmet for my big dumb punchable head.
[He walks in, peeling the mask off. It's gross under there, not gonna lie, but he at least stopped halfway here to try and mop off some of the blood that settled over his eye. Stupid blind spot. Stupid close-quarters fisticuffs. He looks forlornly and knows he'll need to deep clean this mask (again) or risk having to get a whole new one — which he's trying to avoid, because he doesn't wanna bug Tony.]
And it was a big dude on a B&E. Y'know how it is.
[No, Mr. Stark probably doesn't, Pete. You do B&E's, he saves cities and stuff.
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[He walks in, peeling the mask off. It's gross under there, not gonna lie, but he at least stopped halfway here to try and mop off some of the blood that settled over his eye. Stupid blind spot. Stupid close-quarters fisticuffs. He looks forlornly and knows he'll need to deep clean this mask (again) or risk having to get a whole new one — which he's trying to avoid, because he doesn't wanna bug Tony.]
And it was a big dude on a B&E. Y'know how it is.
[No, Mr. Stark probably doesn't, Pete. You do B&E's, he saves cities and stuff.
His head hurts, leave him be.]