"Well, maybe not one hand. Buses are like awkward, hard to hold with one hand. I need both if I'm really gonna lift it up." Peter pointed out, grinning at his little show of affection.
It was nice. As desperately as he wanted to get home to May and his friends he could still enjoy and appreciate his time here, especially with Dick and Barbara.
"I can't remember but I can go look upstairs. You know he'd never seen a movie before? Poor guy. We should grab more movies if we come across any next time we're doing a run." Peter suggested as he got to his feet, he headed over to the ladder and effortlessly climbed it. "But seriously, man, when do you not feel like a cuddle pile?"