[ There are few things in the world that would be able to stop Peter from accepting this invitation and making it there in record time, and luckily for him, none of those things happen. No crimes pop up on the route he takes, no scolding aunt or friends, no school deadlines that would make or break him graduating. He's lucky that it's so quiet for a Friday night, but perhaps that's partially because it's so late at night and all good little hooligans are at home snug in bed.
Suffice to say, he doesn't take the scenic route on the way to Tony, but he does swing himself halfway up the building and then sneakily crawl the rest of the way. He has to hype himself up a little while also calming himself down, but in the end, he trusts Tony to be able to, well... lead. He's good at taking control of situations, he can handle Peter, they've built up a good rapport and friendship over the years—there's nothing to worry about.
So he doesn't pause for more than a few seconds when he gets to the window and then flips through it to land on the balls of his feet. Part of him is still half expecting this to be a joke, or maybe a really well-planned and cruel trap some new villain is playing on him. He takes a few steps forward, waiting for his sixth sense to detect danger, and then pulls his mask off with a sigh of relief when it doesn't. ]
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Suffice to say, he doesn't take the scenic route on the way to Tony, but he does swing himself halfway up the building and then sneakily crawl the rest of the way. He has to hype himself up a little while also calming himself down, but in the end, he trusts Tony to be able to, well... lead. He's good at taking control of situations, he can handle Peter, they've built up a good rapport and friendship over the years—there's nothing to worry about.
So he doesn't pause for more than a few seconds when he gets to the window and then flips through it to land on the balls of his feet. Part of him is still half expecting this to be a joke, or maybe a really well-planned and cruel trap some new villain is playing on him. He takes a few steps forward, waiting for his sixth sense to detect danger, and then pulls his mask off with a sigh of relief when it doesn't. ]
Hey, mis— Tony?