"God, I really never thought you'd be able to come back." Schiller embraced Captain America, grief on his face as he said, "I thought you'd died to shots in the back from your own people, and that there was nothing I could do except avenge you..."
Then he turned to Nick and said with complete sincerity, "Director, I truly never expected that at such a critical moment, you would still have additional measures to turn the tide. If it hadn't been for you, I'm afraid I would never have seen them again..."
Nick stepped forward and patted Schiller on the shoulder. "That's the responsibility of the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. I'm different from those people who only know how to shoot others in the back. Remember what I said? This is humanity's only chance to step into the sea of stars. We must seize this opportunity."
"What the hell happened?!" Iron Man put on his armor, stepped forward, and raised his voice. "Our deaths couldn't possibly have been an accident! Who was behind all of this?!"
Nick shook his head. "Tony, don't dwell on that. Right now, we need to unite. We can't let such trivial matters distract us."
"I have to know who was behind this! If we can't drag them out, humanity will never know peace! Even if we make it into space, someone will still be holding us back!" Iron Man said firmly.
"Tony, we should consider the bigger picture." Captain America stepped forward and stood between Nick and Iron Man. "No matter who did it, we're alive again now, aren't we? We should get on with something important."
"Yeah, yeah..." Iron Man spread his hands. "You're the best at forgiving people who hurt you and wanted to kill you. You're the greatest Captain America in the world..."