Aaah, I don't remember a lot of specifics... I mean, fact-wise. I was in school at the time — living in Queens. We looked outside and there were these giant flying monsters in the sky, and a big freaky hole to space they were coming out of.

[He shrugs a little, but it was pretty terrifying; he was this gangly-legged kid who was trying with all his might not to cry for his uncle and aunt. Way before any of the weird senses for danger or ability to crawl his way across walls.]

Then the Avengers swooped in and started taking them out. It was pretty crazy, and we were being herded around to the safest place they could think of, but it didn't really feel like anywhere was safe until it was really over.

Iron Man ended up carrying a — a missile into space, and blew up their fleet. Insane stuff.

[One of the reasons he ended up being even more starstruck by Tony Stark, really.]