Peter was glad that it seemed there was someone waiting on the "other side" for Iris. Hopefully someone who could manage to do a better job of making sure she was alright than he could. He didn't really know how to explain what the hell had just happened but Iris' friend was looking for answers and he opened his mouth to answer, and wasn't entirely sure where to start. "We had a little problem," he said gently. "Got stuck in a room, had to participate in some kind of madness to get out. It wasn't pretty," he said not really feeling right about sharing everyone's business. But he tried to put himself in the other man's shoes, and give the best explanation he could.
He scratched the back of his neck and sighed, feeling even more exhausted than he could imagine. "I'm guessing not everyone in the building had to do a sadistic trust exercise tonight," he said shaking his head.