Peter grinned hugely, stupidly proud of Tony's agreement with his skills as a helper in this much at least. It was ridiculous maybe, but it was good to be able to actually do something, no matter how small a thing that might be. So Peter would take what he could get.
Nodding at Peter's question of his multiverse trip, "Yeah that was a first for me, but it was a whole... particle accelerator thing with Wilson Fisk, do you have that guy?" He wondered, curious now if their worlds matched up entirely or if it was another one of those strange things like Octavia. "He was trying to steal some people from an alternate dimension and I ended up being dragged into it all instead." Which rude first of all. "But yeah, we just had to get the particle accelerator up and running again and we could all get back to our lives. But this place is just... something else. I mean I'm not dying just by being here for one - which I love." He added quickly. "But you know it's weird being in a place where the rules don't seem to matter." Which hadn't actually been the point of what he'd been trying to say but there it was regardless.
"Maybe so." He agreed though because at least Tony seemed to get it and that was enough.