MJ & Peter
"Yeah - I mean, I kinda feel out of place here, but the food's amazing. The company is too." And especially knowing that things weren't so great for him in the other universe, Peter was grateful for any minute spent not unmasked and framed for murder. His hand reached for MJ's as he led her to the bench he'd spotted, sliding his fingers between hers. "What about you?"
They weren't exactly party people, but the venue Darcy chose definitely gave him someplace memorable to give MJ his gift. "So, um..." As random as the topic might sound, he had a point he'd get to. "Remember Venice?