Peter | Tony 2.0
There's a guy dressed as Dracula approaching him, and Peter can't help but smile. It's weird to be surrounded by normalcy after the whirlwind of total shit his life has been lately, but it's kind of nice, too. Peter loves Halloween - loves dressing up, loves carving pumpkins with May, loves baking (burning, when May is involved) the seeds afterwards. It's maybe the lowest stress holiday, because it doesn't cost them any money, and it's just fun.
Of course, the first thing out of the guy's mouth is his name, and Peter can't help the way his face drops into wariness. He doesn't recognize the guy at all (though...there is something sort of familiar) and at this point, after meeting two other spider-people, Peter's not sure he wants to know.
"Yeah, that's me." Peter coughs, hoping he doesn't sound as cautious as he feels, before adding. "Nice costume."
"...do I know you?" He has to ask. He has a feeling he might not like the answer.