( wow, Matt, rude. you don’t own vigilantism, and if either of them should stay in the game it’d definitely should not be the squishy catholic that healed at perfectly normal speeds, even with a spot of meditation. overall Matt is lucky Peter usually has bigger problems to deal with, problems that rarely use guns when they can be in rhino shaped war mechs or wear a silly costume. if he had more time he very well might pop in on Daredevil more often.
he’s certainly more likely to after tonight.
Matt is compact muscle; certainly heavier than he looks. still not a problem for someone with spider strength, though Peter does note by the time they cross the threshold of the bedroom Matt isn’t really walking anymore. ) ... that is a horrible reason to move, ( Peter feels obligated to point out, but it doesn’t seem like Matt isn’t listening. Peter doesn’t have time to realize he lost him for a second there, because once he gets to the bed for some reason Matt is worried about blood transfer. spoiler alert, the answer is yes. Peter’s hoodie is probably a goner. Peter isn’t much of a liar, per de, usually he just avoids the truth if it isn’t worth saying. still, he’s not above a white lie every now and again. )
No. ( there is a snap of latex as Peter takes off the gloves. if Matt is paying enough attention, he will know that’s a lie. Peter is hoping he’s too out of it at this point. he tries to fish through Matt’s things to find the old sheets, but only spots fancy lawyer suits and more tie variety than a blind guy really needs. ) Matt, shut up and sleep. ( very loving, truly, but despite what Matt seems to think Peter is not actually perfect. the sheets are pointless at this point, Peter is only stalling. stalling what? truth be told, not even Peter is sure. his instincts to be evasive are so strong he doesn’t even need a reason. )
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he’s certainly more likely to after tonight.
Matt is compact muscle; certainly heavier than he looks. still not a problem for someone with spider strength, though Peter does note by the time they cross the threshold of the bedroom Matt isn’t really walking anymore. ) ... that is a horrible reason to move, ( Peter feels obligated to point out, but it doesn’t seem like Matt isn’t listening. Peter doesn’t have time to realize he lost him for a second there, because once he gets to the bed for some reason Matt is worried about blood transfer. spoiler alert, the answer is yes. Peter’s hoodie is probably a goner. Peter isn’t much of a liar, per de, usually he just avoids the truth if it isn’t worth saying. still, he’s not above a white lie every now and again. )
No. ( there is a snap of latex as Peter takes off the gloves. if Matt is paying enough attention, he will know that’s a lie. Peter is hoping he’s too out of it at this point. he tries to fish through Matt’s things to find the old sheets, but only spots fancy lawyer suits and more tie variety than a blind guy really needs. ) Matt, shut up and sleep. ( very loving, truly, but despite what Matt seems to think Peter is not actually perfect. the sheets are pointless at this point, Peter is only stalling. stalling what? truth be told, not even Peter is sure. his instincts to be evasive are so strong he doesn’t even need a reason. )