She wasn't going to get used to this. Maybe it would have been a better idea to wear the suit and see if they would just ignore her the same way they ignored Peter? Somehow she doubted it.
As he tried to explain why she stood out more than him, she continued to give her most deadpanned expression, both understanding his point but not having to agree or like it. Yes. Leaving this place was a good idea. "Lead the way."
Carol followed him out through the overly crowded hall, occasionally seeing glimpses of people she recognized from Starklandia- or sort of recognized. They were on posters, people were dressed like them, there were even statues and action figures. It was overwhelming.
When they finally got into the main hall, there was room to breathe. Though, not much. The hall seemed a little easier at least, and it appeared as if the convention hall was part of a hotel. She saw the concierge's desk and glanced at Peter.
"Don't take this the wrong way, but when was the last time you had a hot shower?" The mischief in her eyes probably told him exactly what she was thinking. This could be their only chance in a long time to see a real bathroom.