Peter laughed at that look she gave him before asking if he thought Pancho's wasn't important. "I didn't say it wasn't important." He said holding up both of his hands in a kind of surrender as he laughed. "We are very important, I mean where would people get their pizza without us? Where would they celebrate? Where would we drink without Pancho's?" He shook his head, no their little bar had in a way become a sort of heart of the town, it was a good gathering place and Peter was glad they could do something like that for everyone.
Of course while Carol was poking at him, as she tended to do Peter did hear something, thanks to his spider-senses. "Uh," He stopped walking and looked behind them.
"Don't freak out, but I think maybe we attracted something with your little display back there?" He told her, looking around trying to see into the grass where he thought he'd heard something, it probably wouldn't be anything too terrible, most of the things here seemed nice enough for the most part, but you never could be too sure. But with Carol with him Peter wasn't too worried.