Imagine: Peter seeing you, Tony's daughter, after his death.
"Y/N..."Peter trailed off at a loss for words before bursting into tears."I'm so so sorry."
You walked over to him and pushed his chest."How dare you apologise! Peter, none of this was your fault."
You started crying too and pulled the boy into a hug.
"I miss him so much."Peter sobbed.
"So do I."