“Okay, okay! Wait!” He’d sit there for a second trying to figure out his options. “What do I have to do, to get you to delete that?”

Peter was beginning to get down on his knees to beg when she revealed she was joking. He’d quickly hop back up. “O-Oh, thought I dropped something.. totally wasn’t gonna beg! But thank you, you’re adorable as well!”

“Okay, Okay. I was freaking out. I never know what you’re gonna do, Felicia! You can’t blame me!” Just tugs on the collar of his shirt. Is it hot in there or is it just Peter.

Peter would gulp as he heard her first statement. As much as he liked watching her walk away, he’d call out. “Hey, where do you think you’re going?”

Peter would raise an arm and point a finger at her. “Well, you better stay out of trouble...” He was trying to quickly think of a nickname to give her. “Pussycat!”

“Well... actually... I’d love to, Felicia.” A goofy smile would find itself plastered on his visage.

Peter would quickly latch onto her hand. He knew his boyish charm would work! “Aww, you’re too sweet. Guess this means I owe you one?”

“No.”

“Looks like Peter Parker.’s world just caught fire…” The Wildling observed, internally panicking at the thought of that happening in her universe.

“Is that supposed to be an insult!? I showered today!”

“You know.. that doesn’t sound too fun! Will you take a rain check!?” He’d ask, a hand would move up to scratch the back of his costumed head.

“All my villains showing up in the same day!? Guess I’m gonna have a heck of a week..”

“Not you too!”

“A secret military base.”

“I’m starving!”

“Yea, something like that!”

“What’s a guy gotta do to get a decent amount of rest nowadays!?”

“Anyone even around?”

“Yo, what’s up Luke!”