How dare Peter act like this in front of Buttercup? Tony was livid at himself as well as at the boy. He had failed to watch either kid and they'd both been hurt because of his carelessness. However, Buttercup had a much better excuse than Peter. She was eleven. Peter was old enough to know better and he should know to back his mentor up when he needed it.

"So I'm supposed to just let you bleed out while you wait for your powers to heal you?" Tony asks, like this was the dumbest thing he'd ever heard. He put a hand to his temple and rubbed it to push away the sudden headache he was getting. "Nope. I'm not having it. Peter, your actions can hurt other people and you're not using your brain. So, hand them over. Your webshooters. Now! And drink the damn potion." He takes out the other potion he had and nearly breaks the glass jar as he puts it hard into Peter's hand.