A cup of coffee gets spilled, Peter turns (a little) blue, and Tony gets worried and panics because his son is so goddamn stupid (but he loves him anyway).

They had taken Peter when he was just a little boy, made him work day in and day out for years. Throughout that time, all he wanted to do was get home to his Dad. Luckily, today is the day Peter returns. (Part 1 of The Art Of Being Found Series)

In the days following Peter's return home, Tony finds that he absolutely cannot get his child to eat. Anything. So, like any concerned parent, he asks about it. What he finds out in respond makes his whole world turn upside-down. (Part 2 of The Art Of Being Found Series)

It was a tradition Tony has started years ago: See a movie once a week and walk home, taking in the sights of the city and breathe the (semi-) clean air. Normally 10 year old Peter enjoys these times with his Dad, especially now that the man is so busy being Iron Man. But this time, something happened that destroys that happiness and neither father nor son will ever look at five minuets the same way again.

When Peter's suit goes off-line during a very massive and powerful thunderstorm, Tony does the right thing and worries. A lot. Luckily, Rhodey is a good friend and goes looking for Peter, leaving behind the still injured billionaire to pace the floor of the penthouse. He doesn't have to wait long, but the state Rhodey finds his son in does nothing to ease the father's worries. In fact, it seems to make him worry even more, if that was even possible. (Hint: It is.)

When Peter suddenly barges into Tony's room late during the night, the reason is not entirely what the father expects and is certainly not anything he wants to hear.

When Peter's study group ends up staying out later than expected, the result is as unsurprising and enduring as Tony could possibly imagine. Or: Peter is tired and wants to cuddle his Dad.

When Tony woke up one early Saturday morning, he never expected to be bombarded by feelings while making his sleepy son pancakes. But that's exactly what happens.

The news was on, an alien was attacking New York (again), and Peter was on the sidelines. Now, this in itself is pretty crappy, but after watching your Dad get ripped from the sky on live TV, the young Stark is going to have much more than just a broken leg to deal with. Much, much more.

Getting all A's in the Stark household used to be a requirement, something exspected of a young Tony, genius kid prodigy. It was always brushed off, made to further elevate Howard's immaculate reputation. Now, however, it was a cause for celebration, one where Peter, Tony and Happy would go out to dinner and stuff their faces with as much spaghetti as they could. Too bad no one told Peter that garlic kills spiders.