It wasn't that he was avoiding them. Peter knew the others that were familiar were in town and he'd talked to them a few times. It was just weird to see his friends younger than they were supposed to be. And Harry in particular he hadn't really talked to in some time. Their lives took different directions and Peter put too much distance on purpose on his end, too scared of possible villains finding out about them.
"I don't have hate for anyone. Especially not you guys. I just..." He shrugged, holding his hands up briefly. "It's weird, right? Like, I fit in but I also... don't. I'm too old to be playing nerdy board games. I should find a job." And the get up and go motivation wasn't hitting him yet as hard as it should.