"That's where you're wrong. They're not just people. They're Avengers. WE are just people. They are gods. One of them is literally a god!" He didn't know how to make that point any more clearer.
"I've never heard of anyone accidentally building a bar before. That must have been some accident." It appeared Miles had inherited his father's sense of dry sarcasm.
"Maybe I will." He then looked at Carol, then looked back at Peter. "Someday. Soon." She was intimidating, and not just because she was attractive. She had that whole Gwen Stacy vibe, but older and somehow even more self-assured.
Then it hit him. "Wait, is that Carol Carol Danvers Carol? Like Captain Marvel Carol?" That would make a lot of sense. He could sort of see it, but with longer hair. He cocked his head to the side and glanced at Peter. "Soooo...you're running an Avengers' bar with Captain Marvel and I'm supposed to ask questions."