"By the way," Tony said, scooping her up with a grunt. He carried her into the elevator with relative ease, although he didn't look happy about it. "Duct tape is not a valid tourniquet in any timeline, little miss."
"My bad," Mayday pulled her mask off and smiled sheepishly at him. "It's nice to see you, by the way. Did you miss me?"
"Miss you? I've got a you already here, running around and giving me grey hairs," Tony complained. He pressed a button on the elevator with his thumb. "He goes by the name of Peter Parker, you may have heard of him."