“Should I be worried?” Pepper asked, arching a brow. She would worry regardless, but it didn’t hurt to ask.“Well, as far as I can tell, his first word wasn’t ‘Fuck’ so- No? Not really.”
“I meant about you and you know it.” Letting out a slow breath, her arms crossed over her chest. “When was the last time you ate?”
“Come on, I lose days all the time when I’m working- It’s nothing-” He sighed and held up a hand, looking at Pepper.
“Pep- honey- I’m fine.”




