"That could work, lets focus on getting team science back to grown ups, then the wedding..." He laughs a little pulling Matt over to the couch and putting on the episode of Masterchef they missed last week during a jail break.

About ten minutes in the sound of little feet are creeping out of the bedroom, toward the couch.

"I can't sleep..." the bitty Tony says looking less confident then he had when he first came in. "I had a bad dream, i know they aren't real..." He spills out quickly, "But it was scary... and being scared isn't logical..." He rambles looking at his toes.