"You snuck up on me!" Miles shot back, definitely defensive when it comes to being called out on not being cool. Even if it was true. And Miles visibly winced as Tony noticed and went on. "Powers. I'm uh...still getting used to them." He lifted his hands and shook his fingers before clearing his throat.
Yeah, he'd made this weird.
"Yeah! It was way worse int he beginning. I was sticking to everything; walls, shoes, paper, girls- er, but it's better now. Mostly." He was definitely acting like an idiot. Shit. Say something cool. Anything cool!
"This? It's nothing.." He tried to shrug it off. It was a blank piece of paper, nothing to see so far. "I was going to design something for the front of Pancho's, sort of a thank you for helping me out and letting me stay around." And it gave him something to do. "I'm sort of an artist on the side- street art, actually. "