Peter & MJ
Though Peter wasn't exactly a fan of the wider universe after his experiences with Thanos, Asgardia thankfully very much wasn't a deserted moon where everything ended with pain and dust. It was bright and golden, with seemingly endless tables of food and drink. He'd been a little worried he'd be under-dressed in a hand me down suit of his uncle's, but it didn't matter - there was so much variation in the guests that no one really stood out.
Well, except MJ for Peter, but she'd stand out for him always no matter where they went. From where he sat next to her at the table for the earthlings, Peter reached to squeeze her hand. "So," he said, glad that he could experience going somewhere like this with her. "What do you think of space?"