Am I? [ It's a nice thing to say even if it feels 100% fake.
He's kind of overly-jittery and heavy-hearted, and there's this other small part of him that feels a little guilty because he's curious about exploring as much of the city as he could when he should be concentrating on getting home. And it's a lot harder to do without his webbing anyway.
(It involves a lot of walking.)
But Peter shrugs a shoulder, quickly studying the guy next to him and feeling woefully scrappy in comparison.
H-how did he get such cool clothes? ] Oh — yeah. Hey. I'm Peter. [ Beat. ] I like your leather jacket.
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He's kind of overly-jittery and heavy-hearted, and there's this other small part of him that feels a little guilty because he's curious about exploring as much of the city as he could when he should be concentrating on getting home. And it's a lot harder to do without his webbing anyway.
(It involves a lot of walking.)
But Peter shrugs a shoulder, quickly studying the guy next to him and feeling woefully scrappy in comparison.
H-how did he get such cool clothes? ] Oh — yeah. Hey. I'm Peter. [ Beat. ] I like your leather jacket.
[ ... wow, really? ]