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Right. Okay. [He's nodding, puzzling out what she's saying and not commenting because secret identities are a thing.]
I just meant--[And then his thought process is derailed because did she just---yeah he's pretty sure she just and grin ducks his head grinning, a slight blush rising. He clears his throat and shakes his head, more clearing it than disagreeing with her.] Uhm...thanks.
So-so some times they pull families here? [He's not sure whether he wants Aunt Mae here or not and he won't make up his mind about that until he's had some time here to determine how safe it is. Then she's asking him another question and he moves on to that.] Mostly jeans, tee shirts, hoodies. That sort of thing. [Wait. What?] So...if I had a lucky hoody, I could request it and they'd get it to me? [Because yes, Peter Parker is dork enough to have a lucky hoody, but what he's really thinking about is his Spider-man suit.]