Pete and Pete
"I'm glad you've managed to build something here." He hasn't done much exploring - frankly, hasn't had much time in the midst of trying to recover from...everything.
He'd already kind of seen the or though, hadn't he? Peter had felt himself crumble to dust, had felt the billions of lives in danger, snuffed out, and been unable to do anything to stop it, to help. So superheroing, not being a particularly long career, unless you were super lucky? Peter was already intimately familiar with the associated risks, at the ripe old age of seventeen. Peter just snorts to himself in a way that doesn't sound very funny, but let's it go.
"I know she is." It wasn't about whether or not she was strong enough, but right now...Peter didn't feel like he was. He doesn't even know if she dusted, or if she lived five years without him. He's not sure he could forgive himself for putting her through that if she did. He slumps in his seat and nods. "Yeah, well. That sucks, is all. I feel like - I don't know, like I should be doing something."
He's been here maybe 72 hours, and he feels like he should be doing something. Let it not be said he's not Peter Benjamin Parker, through and through.
Peter stares at Peter at the question, unblinking for a beat. He dislikes the question instantly, bristles against it, probably because deep down (or not so deep, really), he knows Peter is right. He knows exactly what Mr. Stark would say, and he doesn't agree with it at all. "They don't get a vote if they don't have to be around for the aftermath."
Saying we shouldn't have to lose anything feels like a naive way of looking at it, and maybe it is. Maybe he is naive, but maybe it was because he wasn't ready to take on older Peter's point of view - maybe he wasn't ready to be an Avenger. He wasn't ready for a battlefield - he just wanted to make his patch of neighborhood a little safer. Nobody had to die over a stolen purse, a bodega stick-up.
"I'm sorry, I just - I don't agree. I can't agree." He has super strength - he can carry a lot, but he can't carry this, over and over again. "Maybe I can't save everyone, or always win, but I can't be okay with it, either. I just...I can't. And it sucks."