Tom was eager to hang out with Robert after Avengers Endgame, even if it was just a hike, unaware of Robert’s secret agenda. When they were far enough away from the beaten path, Robert promising a spectacular view. But when Tom’s back was turned Robert reached a hand clear into Tom’s back, and as he gripped inside and pulled his hand Robert found Tom reduced to a cigar.
Robert couldn’t help but grin as he smoked away his younger companion, he wasn’t sure if part of Tom was still in there but he didn’t care, the more he smoked the younger he got, the colour returning to his hair, soon he’ll be Tom’s age and the cigar will be a pile of ash and smoke.
