Peter had spent his Sunday so far patrolling Queens. It was a little crazier than usual since the nicer weather tended to make crime spike, but by afternoon he felt accomplished - he'd interrupted few burglaries, helped some kids involved in a bike accident, and then he'd wrapped it up by stopping a robbery at a food stand. And as a result, the owner gave him a to-go box full of free burgers and fries.
He texted Ned to find out where he was at, and then swung across the river towards Stark Tower. Friday let him in one of the upper windows, and Peter didn't bother to change out of his suit before he got to the lab. There was no one around up here besides Ned today, and he figured he'd have enough warning if he needed to tug his mask back on.
"Hey!" Peter greeted as soon as he was in. He slung his backpack down and took out the bag of food, setting it on the table across from where Ned was working. "You hungry?"