Camelot nodded his head, letting her head out. She hadn't seemed too thrilled to be helping, and he had to wonder about senshi like that. He couldn't blame them, suddenly pulled from their lives and told they were fighting a war, and they were the good guys. That they had all these duties and responsibilities all of a sudden.

If he had been younger, knowing him, things would have been much different.

It would be like if Nate was a senshi. The idea made him scoff.

He situated the civilian on a bench, careful of her just in case she had taken some bumps. He quickly went to call for some aid, then hid away to power down and escape once he was certain she would be taken care of.

After all was said and done, Tony walked home with his cane in hand, pondering the day.