"Oh yeah, I've noticed." There were two Peters here and neither of them were his. There was a Gwen here who wasn't his and whose life, as far as he could tell, was pretty different from his own Gwen's. There were two very different Tony Starks here. Everyone was so very different from what he was used to while being so very similar. The multiverse was, indeed, a crazy thing. He still liked meeting these other Peters, this other Gwen, and this Tony.
"Coolest, huh? I don't know if I can believe you. I might need to track down the mayor and introduce myself. Compare the two of you." He laughed. He wouldn't actually do that. He still had his hang-ups about the older version that seemed closer to what he was used to. It was just slightly scarier knowing that the older one was sort of Gwen's father figure here and possibly Pete's. He was happy sticking with this Tony.
"Which Academy?" He asked, curious to know more about Tony's world and this younger version of his father. It was possible that Harry should just was his hands entirely of anything to do with his father but, well, Norman's his father. Harry was still willing to believe that there was good in him. He still loved the older man in spite of everything he'd found out. "It's actually nice to here you say he's not that bad. Back home the two of you did the whole... backhanded compliment thing. It was uncomfortable."