Hushed Willows you can smell crazy on him

"Lets go tell the boys," Stark nodded with a smile. He felt a little more settled, a little more grounded, and that was a good thing. Banner always had that affect on him, as astounding to her as it was, and Stark appreciated everything that his sister did for him. "What's the next pack you're thinking of visiting?" He asked curiously. "I'd like to go with you, if you don't mind my company." He offered as they made their way to find the boys - the Crook his first choice of where they might be waiting. 

It would mean some chances to the pack he felt, things that would be good and keep them prepared. As they walked, they fell into a comfortable silence and he relaxed more at her side. It was a good thing for his stress level, and he'd actually get some fitful rest thanks to her assistance.