"You think I don't know that?" Tony gave him a dry look. He was an agent and a caretaker's son, he knew exactly what was out there. He patted one of the walls almost absently as he came around to Barnes' other side, like he was trying to reassure the building itself.

"Farnsworths are fine, I take care of that." No way was the tech going bad on his watch. "But missions have been going bad, people getting hurt. Not enough info or wrong info, but it all sounds good when it gets passed along. There's, hm. Maybe half a dozen of us at the moment?"