"Don't worry, they know Spider-Man can take care of himself," Peter assured Miles when he groaned at the realization that he might just be the youngest person there with them in Starklandia, but it was true. Enough of the people here knew Spider-Man, so he'd be okay.
Peter shook his head with a sigh, "Nope, it's a closet network by the looks of it, just enough to let us talk to one another but nothing beyond that." It was kind of awful, but maybe it was just because Peter was getting older he didn't hate not being able to get online as much as he thought he might, "I'll show you around tomorrow, when it's light out," He promised.
"Yeah it is," Peter agreed, completely crazy, he didn't try and correct Miles when he suggested that maybe all of this was just a bad dream, maybe it was for Miles, in any case he wasn't going to drop that particular reality bomb on him just yet, he'd wake up here tomorrow and see for himself. Until then though Peter was going to make sure he was as okay as he could be.
"How do you feel about Karaoke?" He asked, just because it was a dream didn't mean they couldn't sing after all.