He laughed and nodded, "Yeah I do the web thing." He agreed, it was probably a good thing he was drunk, Peter didn't think he'd have gotten quite so into this plan sober. So there they were gathering all the things that were worth it from their room on to the stolen cart in such a way that it didn't look like they were here stealing everything they could from this hotel.
"Okay," He agreed once they had Carol's stolen cart loaded up. "Okay this looks good, I'll grab another one on my way down to the bar, I'll get everything I can and then meet you back in the hall." He paused for a moment, "Unless things get crazy, then just go back without me, I'll meet you there." Peter wasn't worried about being caught - at least not caught in a way that meant he'd be detained. Maybe he'd have to ditch the plan to steal as much alcohol as possible from the bar but that was a sacrifice he thought they could make if it meant getting back safe. And well Carol - Peter knew she could take care of herself just fine, definitely better than he could.
With one last look at their pile of goods Peter nodded. "Okay yeah, let's do this. Meet downstairs in ten." He decided before he was pulling his mask down one more time, thanking whatever higher powers there were that there were so many other Spider-Men here that he just blended in, maybe not quite as well this late in the day but enough.
The bar was quieter than when they'd come through earlier, the crowds apparently having no reason to stick around without the lure of karaoke, so it was just one bruised looking bartender cleaning up and another patron at the bar nursing a drink while the television played quietly. Okay, time to get things done Parker.
Later he'd feel bad about webbing the guys there in the bar, you know much later, but it was the easiest and quickest way to get things done and they were leaving right after anyway so you know it wasn't like he was a real bad guy or anything. "Look I know this just hasn't been your night man, maybe consider a more upscale hotel yeah? Ask for a raise at least, this could be really good for you if you think about it." He said after he'd stashed both the bartender and the other dude behind the bar. And then started loading his cart up with all the alcohol he could grab and a few other little things, cups and shakers, spoons, some cherries, a pack of little umbrellas because why not and then he threw a table cloth over it all.
Yeah that didn't look shady at all.
And then he wheeled himself back down to the conference hall, on high alert. "Hey buddy," Okay maybe the alert could have been a little higher, "The conference is over pal, we're locking up."
"Uh right, I've just gotta you know-" He said pointing inside like that was all the explanation that was necessary. "I'll just be a second." He kept right on walking hoping you know he was giving off enough confidence in the whole thing that he wouldn't be actually asked to stop.
He could still feel the guys eyes on him though as he kept walking hoping that Carol had already finished her part of the plan and they were ready to just go right through the door, because he had a feeling this guy was going to follow him before too long. "We're leaving now right? We're leaving yeah? Cause there's a guy," He hissed quietly when he found her.