"Oh, uh, uhm, yea! Sorry, yea... " Peter brushed himself off when she helped him to his feet and he smiled. Making sure all was well and that his clothes weren't completely destroyed. The phone was, of course, but he could fix that later.
"Yea, I'm fine. i've hit walls harder than that before," he blinked realizing that sounded suspicious and quickly back tracked, "I mean, you know, bullies and their tendencies to slam you into walls. You probably didn't have to worry about that though."
He shoved his phone into his pocket then and wiped his hand on his jacket to make sure that it was as clean as possible, before lifting a hand towards her, raising a brow, "And yea, uhm... I'm no one important, but I'm Peter Parker. I go to school at Empire State University, I study genetics, micro-biology, and cosmic-biology--I read you and your husband's stuff all the time. I've also recently begun to hunt for a degree in physics."
He couldn't believe he was talking to one of the Fantastic Four, and he didn't have to be all Spider-Man about it! He could actually be brainy and stuff, well no probably not. She was smart, obviously, but she was hot too, so that probably meant she hated nerds--except for Reed. But, well, Reed was a super hero and a nerd so that was something. So was Peter, but no one knew that, except for Tony.