"I've been pretending to sleep for the past several hours, They needn't know." Peter was already popping out his IV cord, 100% serious about passing it off to Tony. "I'm just gonna 'sleep' the whole way home." He still wasn't sure who all these people even were. Did the Avengers have their own med team?

Peter started to shift, to get up off the bed and grab the medicine rack by his bed, to push it over to Tony. Peter estimated he'd be healed by four days from then at the very latest.

"My mistake." Peter pretended to apologize sincerely, though his grin kind of gave him away. "Wait, are you mixing brands? Shame on you! I'm all Coach all the way. Loyalty."