It was definitely a lot to process. Gwen had just sort of accepted it because her life had been anything but normal ever since she was bitten by that spider. Which, funnily enough, she'd not even mentioned that whole part of herself to Steve yet. She might not this round of conversation. He was processing way too much as it was. But since things had just been a clusterfuck of weirdness for her, this pocket world situation was just another thing she had to adapt too. It'd been hard at times. Losing her friend Jan had hurt her heart a great deal. The powers that be sending her that photo album Peter had kept was equally as awful (yet she still kept under her bed) and sometimes it was just really hard. But she'd gained a lot in town that she never would have otherwise. A whole new family, for one thing, and a best friend who was a wizard which was pretty incredible. She had to take the good things and hold onto them, because that made being in this town a lot easier in the long run.
Legal at nineteen? Gwen was surprised to hear something like that, but maybe that was a thing back in the eighties? She really only knew about the music and the fashion. "Oh, yeah. We've had a handful of different versions of Peter Parker here at different times. All special individuals who are wonderful. But yes, multiple."
A trip to Van Dyne's was definitely in order, then. He couldn't just keep wearing the same outfit. Well, he could, but it'd get annoying to have to wash it all the time. And why suffer when she could just give him more clothes? "Oh, a bot? It's a robot. Artificial Intelligence. The older Tony Stark, the mayor? He helped me build mine. I named it Q-Tee. We programmed her to fold clothes for me and sort stuff. Sometimes it's great, sometimes she gets lazy. I run the clothing shop, so we can head over there and you can pick some stuff out."