[Beck bringing up Tony does a fair job of raising Peter's hackles. God, he hates this. His grip tightens on Greg's arm before he forces himself to relax.

What the fuck does he even say to this?]

You always choose work over love! You were so focused on- on [He stumbles over his words.] being the one whose right, whose the truth, you don't care about anything else!

[The truth in his words, stammer or not is enough to make Greg ease his hold slightly.

Then the green beast pats Beck on the top of the head. "Be present father!"]