Falcon: What do we do?Captain America: We fight.
Iron Man: You're going home, or I'm calling Aunt May! You're done!Spider-Man: Wait, Mr. Stark! I'm not done, I'm not...[tries to get up; collapses]Spider-Man: Okay, I'm done.
Tony, I am glad you're back at the compound. I don't like the idea of you rattling around a mansion by yourself. We all need family. The Avengers are yours, maybe more so than mine. I've been on my own since I was 18. I never really fit in anywhere, even in the army. My faith is in people, I guess. Individuals. And I'm happy to say that, for the most part, they haven't let me down. Which is why I can't let them down either. Locks can be replaced, but maybe they shouldn't. I know I hurt you, Tony. I guess I thought by not telling you about your parents I was sparing you, but I can see now that I was really sparing myself, and I'm sorry. Hopefully one day you can understand. I wish we agreed on the Accords, I really do. I know you're doing what you believe in, and that's all any of us can do. That's all any of us should... So no matter what, I promise you, if you need us, if you need me, I'll be there.
Just because it's the path of least resistance doesn't mean it's the wrong path. Staying together is more important than how we stay together.
