It was another long horrible day in general. Peter was in his makeshift room finishing things up. He was just trying out the lower half of his costume. After the Magneto fight the whole thing was pretty ripped up. Luckily he'd found some needle and thread and mostly fixed it up. The stitching and the color was off, but there wasn't very many other options on hand at the moment. It would just have to do. Well, at least he wouldn't look like the Lizard now with ripped clothes. What did the other Avengers do with costume replacements? He'd have to ask later. Maybe there was a storage place somewhere. That would have been so convenient right about now.
With the costume finished, Spider-Man could now move about without looking homeless. That was a plus, especially since Tony had made it back in town with other West Coast Avengers. Actually it was a probably good idea to make an appearance. See how things were. Stark must have been feeling down after the Magneto rampage. So Spidey moved out, and into the main area looking around for some new faces.