Pepper lets out a sigh and resists the small urge to look over his shoulder, and down at the tablet. Bruce just took off his glasses and rubbed at his face. He’s not at all surprised, in fact he’d somewhat expected that.

“I’m gonna guess it’s not great.” He sighed, moving over and holding his hand out so he could take the tablet. “I need to know if he needs to be any other medications while he’s in recovery.”