To be fair, it wasn't like Peter had been quite so open about his love for Gamora for -- well. A long time. They'd been inching around it for year. Some idiot unspoken thing for a long time. It'd been something they never said, even if they both knew it, both felt it, for years. They hadn't said it until it was too late, that first time. Peter wouldn't make that mistake again. Not ever.
"Fucking shut up, man. That's messed up." Peter groaned at the imagery, pushing his muffin away in mock disgust because -- well. They'd both seen worse, no doubt, but it was best to just make a scene. Keep things light. Better than thinking about that damn horror in the woods.
"Are...you sure you weren't just fighting a Sesame Street muppet?" He asked, frowning. Blue scientist beast with bifocals didn't sound all that scary to him.