"Tony?"
"Yes, Natasha?"
"Why is my baby sitting in a empty box surrounded by poptart wrappers and bolts? That she could eat and choke on?!" Natasha yelled at Tony. Tony shot up from whatever he was working on. "You said to watch her! I am!" Tony yelled back. "Sir, if I may but in, infants and toddlers should not be left in empty boxes surrounded by trash and choking hazards." Jarvis butted in.
"Jarvis please shut up." Tony splat.

"Mama!" (Y/N) cooed. Natasha ran back and picked her up.

"Tony you will never be a good parent."

"Hey!! I try!"

"Not really sir."

"Jarvis!"