Peter holds Wade's arm close to himself as the sit on the couch. The smaller male practically hanging off of the older, the tears still damp on his face as Wade speaks to Tony who had demanded to have the discussion in person and had immediately flown over to the couples apartment.

"Do you plan on relocating?" Tony asks sitting in a chair opposite of the pair, his suit standing in the corner in wait for its flier to return to their armor.

"Well At this point I don't think that's an option. If S.H.I.E.L.D. Poised him as a threat while he was a part of their program now that he isn't a part of it they are going to try and track him down." Wade answers his free hand moving to further make his point as he talks.

Tony sighs and closes his eyes in thought his elbows on his knees as he holds his chin em with his thumbs. "Are you going to stay in the city?"

"I don't know. Jersey wouldn't be the worst of options. Maybe we should just completely move to the other side of the country."

"Stay in New York. I can more easily help you if you stay here... or-"

"Or what?" Wade asks.

"You could go to California."

"Are you offering to house us at your place in Malibu? No. we can't go to California. Think of Peter's Aunt. He can't leave her here without an explanation." Wade decides quickly, shaking his head.

Peter remains silent in his place. Not sure if his ranking in the situation and whether or not he would have a say if he had found that he had an opinion.

Peter glances back to the window when
He hears the sound of large claws digging into the wood of their window sill.

"You called?" Max asks stepping into the room. Her tone between serious and willing to snap over to something to lighten the mood after she had time to survey the atmosphere.

Peter for a rare moment feels rather relieved for her presence. She had proven herself many times over to successfully help him. He trusted her even if a part of his instinctual side resented the fellow hunter.

The other two look back at the shifter as she brushes off her hands on her jeans. Peter took a moment to realize he's never seen her wear any color other then black or dark blue. Ever. Weird. She currently wears a blue and black plaid long sleeve shirt with a hood.

"We have a situation."

"What happened?" She asks her Grey eyes tracing over each of their expressions.

"Know it all finally not know something she shouldn't?" Tony snorts.

Max seems to flinch ever so slightly at the comment but smiles it off anyway with a look of amusement. Wade notices the movement, having great experience in the move himself. Only he no longer flinched. He had finally trained that reaction out of himself when people made a comment about his horrifying appearance.

"Can't be perfect all the time now can I?" She says glancing over at something for a millisecond with a cringe. "Peter you have.... loud neighbors."

"I know." Peter mumbles giving the ceiling a glance also. The people two floors up where quite... active at night. It made him wish he had. Didn't have extensive hearing a good portion of nights so he could perhaps give a try at sleeping without listening to their brutal noises.... of course now that she had pointed it out he couldn't ignore it. He wanted to call the police but that would risk giving himself away. The noises where cries of pain and yelling. One partner pushing around the other. It had only been a month since they moved in and he had wanted to give them a good chance before interfering himself. Their time was running out. As in within hours there might actually be silence within the building.

"Anyways," Max says looking back at Tony expectantly. Any concern or care for the people above them cast away.

"I quit avengers." Peter says. ".... and then threatened the director."

"What sort of threat?" Max asks her tone clearly not excited for the next Answer that would follow.

"A 'watch your back' threat...... a death threat." Peter mutters looking back at the ground. He tightens his grip on Wade only a fraction more. He didn't want to hurt his soulmate. Despite the urge to cling and clutch at Wade with all his might he knew he would severely injure his love. He honestly would probably punish himself if he ever used his full strength on Wade for any reason... he would kill himself if he ever hurt his aunt May. They couldn't heal and return to him and allow him a chance to explain himself. He knew they wouldn't force him to stay with him even if he wanted to leave. Not that he could ever bring himself to think of ever leaving Wade. They found out what would happen if that happened that had way last time....

but if he would ever lay a hand harshly on a child... even by accident.

Children are far too precious, and innocent to die. If Peter ever choose a child as his prey he knows once he came into control of himself again he would Surely look for relief from Wade's gun.  He wouldn't be able to forgive himself.

"Peter." Deadpool says looking at Peter with concern some how displayed through his mask. "You alright?"

Is he alright?

What kind of question is that?

"No." He whispers.