After Pietro hung up, he felt somewhat hesitant.
He had not expected to come into contact with the Avengers so soon, yet for some reason, he had actually agreed just now.
He should have refused. Since he had not been able to contact Leo for the time being, he could simply wait until Leo returned. Why did he have to meet them?
Pietro began to regret it a little. After all, taking a few days to rest properly would not have been bad.
He had finally gotten some money, only to find himself facing a situation like this. He did not even know whether something unexpected would happen.
Pietro did not know how he had agreed to it, but there had been something about the voice on the phone that made him unconsciously go along with her words. He had not wanted to refuse that voice.
Still, Pietro did not hesitate for long. Since he had already agreed, he would go meet her. If anything seemed wrong, he would leave immediately.
Pietro did not believe the Avengers could stop him. Apart from Leo, he was still quite confident in himself.
If the Avengers truly intended to deal with him, he would certainly not care much about Leo's wishes. He would definitely attack the Avengers.
Looking outside, he saw that night had already fallen. Yet Sokovia had very few lights, while scattered flames could be seen throughout the city.
This was a poor city, a city ravaged by war. It needed help.
Fortunately, the moon was large and bright tonight, with no clouds covering it. Even without many lights in the city, the streets could still be seen clearly.
Pietro stared at the bright moon overhead, lost in thought.
The siblings had only just become adults and relied on each other