Peter might be a city boy, but he recognized that sort of look that Clark gave him, someone who grew up in a place that wasn't always going, always pushing, it was charming in a sort of way that Peter didn't quite know how to put a name on. Which was even more strange considering they were talking about being burned with acid. So Peter let Superman keep the details of his acid sustainability to himself. He knew it could be weird talking about what you could do, especially to someone you didn't know.
Maybe it was something to do with seeing the other Peter unmasked when he'd landed in Miles' dimension, or maybe he was just tired of hiding, Peter didn't know, but he was relieved not to have to hide here, to talk openly and frankly about what he could do. It probably had more to do with the number of other spiderlings here if he was being honest, it was easier to talk about who he was and what he could do when he knew there were others almost exactly like him here. But of course he didn't expect Superman to do the same, but he could try and make it easier for him and if talking about himself helped with that well Peter had a whole lifetime of experience with this he could share.
"Ah, no not anything quite that official, but there should be a little sort of something for you over this way." He said with a nod of his head to the center of town, not far from where he'd landed. "Usually it's just a phone to connect you to the network, some people get a little bit of guidance," He shrugged it was hard to say really what exactly he'd get other than the phone. "We can go check it out if you want, or I can leave you to it, whatever you're more comfortable with."