This didn't sound great. Miles was frowning as he heard there wasn't even any internet. He was frustrated and tired and he hadn't even had dinner! He was moping, looking very much like the 16-year-old boy that he was when Peter suggested karaoke.
Miles just looked at his mentor with a you're kidding me sort of face. "Karaoke?" Seriously? That's when he caught a whiff of it. "Wait...is that pizza??"
It smelled like pizza. And Miles then caught sight of someone eating a slice nearby and his stomach grumbled.