"He should be ready for transport."

Wade shooed away the lady brining Peter a wheelchair for the weak arachnid. He didn't plan on bringing Peter to the restroom which was within the private hospital room in a wheel chair now that he was completely tube free.

(Sadly also lube free.)

[Well we got that bottle of strawberry flavored stuff when we got that little thing.] Yellow said practically purring with a deep rumble like a cougar. And not the old lady kind. He was fully blissful within Peter's presence. Willing and happy at the idea of doing anything.

Gentle hands scooped the arachnid up into his hold. Peter weakly tried to wrap his arms around Wade's neck as he was carried bridal but had to settle with curling close to Wade's body as his own neglected to allow him strength to have mobility.

The few medics are left the room. Stark already having orders to renovate it into a temporary living space worthy of a small suit. The hospital bed would be removed and common household furniture would be replaced in the room. It wasn't a large space but it was what he could offer. There was nothing truly permanent about this place Wade had discovered when he was informed of the change that would happen.

While Peter was being checked over and evaluated the Mercenary was forced to leave the room. Upon that he had traveled the floor they where one and a few bellow to discover this was an apartment building that actually housed people. From snooping Wade discovered that the few he had managed to get into that they all had some sort of involvement with Stark. Thats what he thought at first any way until he wasn't exactly sure what was going on when he started to notice there where more people here that actually didn't work for Stark Industries and appeared to be normal families that perhaps rented? But that wouldn't make sense. Clearly if Stark wanted to keep this whole thing a secret then he wouldn't be able to rent out the building?

But Yellow had supplied a great thought. These people weren't just those who paid for their home and lived life on, Tony couldn't afford to hide it if that was so. Maybe these people where those on a list. A priority the man kept. With more research made a discovery that somehow Tony had ruined these people's lives in someway shape or form whether it was direct or distantly. The man had always been riddled with guilt over his actions and this appeared to be how he was repaying those who were effected my his choices. He was protecting there people, helping them and giving them what he felt he owned them. He had transformed a room for Peter into a what Wade had been convinced was really a hospital room but truly was just a spacious studio. He risked loosing this whole system he had created just for the single pair to help. If Fury ever
Got wind of what Tony was doing here and was caught with Wade and Peter's presence he would be immediately thrown Into jail after the two supers. They both owed him much.

"Wade." Peter said quietly as he was gently set down on the closed toilet seat in the mice bathroom. It was stark might not have the fancy, smancy computers in the mirrors but the place was certainly renovated as much the rest if the building was. 

"What is it Peter?" Wade asked as he carefully untied the string to the arachnids gown. He pulled the paper clothing off of Peter, getting to notice just how much weight the Hero had loss. He handed Peter a gross smoothie looking drink that smelt putrid but was a requirement for Pete to consume before he could part take in an activity as calm as bathing simply because of how reluctant his body had been to sacrifice any nutrition to anything other then his much needed organs and mind.

"What is this?" Peter asked in disgust, distracted from his actual words.

"Whats kept you alive. Now drink it. It'll replace what you need for protein and iron intake." Wade says as he pulls Peter's thick hospital socks with their grippy soles off Peter's feet.

"Oh." Peter said quietly before taking a sip from the pink straw in the thick drink. He wrinkles his nose but slowly sips at the drink while Wade prepares the bath for his Baby Boy. He made sure to find nice smelling shampoo and conditioner for Petey's hair along with moisturizer and other pampering potions for his love as he prepared the warm water just right. He put in a bit of bubbles to give Peter the even more luxurious treatment. "So I can't ever be free if my curse can I?" Peter asked quietly after drinking as much as his unsettled stomach could contain, sadly not as much as it should be.

"Peter, it's not a curse. You'll... we'll figure it out. Just not here. Wade said as he moved back to Peter and set the drink down before picking Peter back up before placing him gently in the nice warm water. "Let's focus on something nicer for now." He smiled fondly.

Peter smiled back, seeming to melt within the warm water surrounding him. "Can you join me?" He asked looking up at Wade with large Hazel eyes.