After returning from Stark's place, Kraft felt inexplicably weighed down. He had always thought Peter Parker becoming a so-called superhero was a stupid idea.
But after watching Spider-Man and The Lizard fight to the death, and learning that Tony Stark would rather die a slow death than take off his Iron Man suit, his view of superheroes had changed a little after all.
Though he still thought they were idiots...
It wasn't as if Kraft couldn't replace Tony Stark's power source, or even heal his injuries outright. It would just mean revealing far too much of what he could do.
Although Tony Stark treated him well, they weren't actually that close. Besides, Stark had too many ties to the authorities. Revealing his secrets to him would be far too dangerous.
"Screw it! What does anything that happens to Stark have to do with me?"
Kraft shook his head and decided to stop thinking about such complicated things.
"Brother, S.H.I.E.L.D. has started investigating you."
Kraft had been about to head back to his room for a good night's sleep and forget all his troubles when Angela suddenly alerted him.
"Huh? Why?"
"Because of Agent Natasha."
Angela played a recording she had taken from Natasha. Back when Natasha picked Kraft up to take him to Stark's house, he had secretly enabled wireless infiltration and had Angela plant a subroutine in every communications device she carried. It had only been a precaution, but he hadn't expected it to come in handy so soon.
"Fuck! Stark really is nothing but trouble!"
Kraft realized that whenever he ran into Tony Stark, nothing good ever came of it.
Even the time he had beaten him up with Botakun had only worked because Stark didn't know who he was. And Tony Stark had figured out his identity