Everyone who's met Tony would know he was a very self-kept person, very bland and seemingly cold. You would never think he was the type of guy to have a family, not with how mentally unstable he was... but yet, he had a kid.

Tony wasn't proud of it, but he had gotten overly drunk at a party a few years back- hooking up with some random chick. Which led to a baby crying on his doorstep. He never saw the woman again, no matter how much he tried to get in contact with her, and he gave up soon after, realizing he had to take responsibility for his carelessness. But you didn't seem all that bad..

Tony was invited to a Halloween Party one night, and while he was thinking about backing down- mainly because he would have nowhere to take you- he found out some his "friends" would be there, and so he hesitantly agreed.

He wasn't worried about you, of course. Sure, you were a pain in the ass most of the time, but were well mannered and listened to him, he just didn't want you in a room with a bunch of drunks and drug addicts... maybe this was a bad idea, but you were already outside the building.

Tony entered with you in tow. Immediately, he was hit with the strong musk of weed and beer, his nose curling up into a snarl. He clicked his tongue before pulling on his tiger mask- to keep his identity hidden and blah blah blah. He never really listened to Ash anyways.

Tony looked down at you, seeing how eager you looked to explore.

"Remember what we talked about in the car?" He spoke. "Don't leave my sight, don't break anything, and don't talk to strange-" but before he could finish, you had already taken off. Tony let out a small 'tch' and clenched his jaw. "Brat."

But he didn't chase after you immediately, he scanned the party, and not too far away were his ole buddies- Ash, Alex, Corey, and Mark. And he could tell right away they were staring at him.

Tony sighed and walked over, sitting himself next to Corey. "What?"

Alex: "Who's the kid?" She asked, intrigued.

Ash: "Don't tell me you're stuck babysitting?" He taunted, the obvious smirk in his tone.

Tony grunted and crossed his arms. "My kid." He muttered, glancing away to avoid their responses, but he was really scanning the party in search for you- wanting to make sure you were alright.