An apology like that would have done absolutely no good anyway. Tony felt the need to apologize too, for always starting what he knew he could not finish, for making Bruce worse off than he himself was. There was no relief for the other man. None at all.

"Good, then I got you something." He'd been teasing Banner, half a life time ago, about smoking a lot of weed to stay mellow. Maybe he hadn't been too off course, however. Tony wasn't much of a drug enthusiast, unless you counted liquor, but he did have a few ounces of rather choice marijuana...some of which was located in his headboard, already rolled.

It was sort of like a peace offering, though he knew it wouldn't do much more than calm them both down again.

It was either this or go back to work and honestly, Tony would rather keep his leg up for a few more hours.