Carol was on the ball she'd gathered up everything she could so by the time Peter met up with her they were ready to go back through the door together, "Yes, yes, definitely now." He agreed nodding nerves coursing through him like it was his first night out all over again, and in a certain way it was - theft was a little outside his skill set but he thought maybe this was okay, there were extenuating circumstances after all.
Peter hadn't been totally sure whether or not they could be followed back through, the banging on the door made him think maybe but then it just stopped and he felt himself slump in relief. "I think they didn't count on actual super people coming to the convention." He said with a laugh.
"Oh my god, I've never done anything like that before." But he supposed it was a little like what Kate and Clint had done to get their espresso machine, it was how they were going to make life livable for the time they were stuck here. And he hadn't hurt anyone, not really so you know it all evened out in the wash.
"This is - man." He shook his head feeling a little less drunk and a little more high on the adrenaline that came from a night out like this. He'd missed this in the months that he'd let his life fall apart, since he thought he'd gotten too old to be Spider-Man. He could still do this. Even when he wasn't using his powers for theft. "We made a pretty good team."