Surprise wasn't always a good thing for a man needing to control his heart rate, but in this instance it was a welcome shock, because it sapped away at his anger and replaced it with confusion. He knew that voice, though he hadn't really thought about Tony in months, and it was the last one he expected to see.

"...Tony?"

He took a tentative step closer to the skiff, just as the man running down the ramp got grabbed by a brunet with a metal arm and yanked back inside.

"Radiation, Stark, don't be a goddamn idiot. You and Barton stay on the ship."