There was a kind of reality that Gwen had picked up on that the web most Gwen Stacy and Peter Parkers were tied in had a mixture of closeness, love, and tragedy. It was sad, terribly so. Gwen didn't want that to be what she and Peter connected on in this sort of reality they were in together. He was older than her by a number of years and Gwen didn't know his story. He knew Alpha Peter had a different sort of connection to the Gwen he knew -- which still might actually be her, they just had no way of knowing -- but she didn't know exactly what this Peter's story was. Nevertheless, he was a Peter Parker. That made him special.
The circumstances weren't ideal, though Gwen had her own reasons for not exactly complaining about being there. "The OG Pokemon were the best," she agreed. "I haven't kept up recently but it's gotten pretty excessive. I actually brought one home the other day with me from a later generation, but she's awesome."
Gwen followed his gaze and drew her jacket a little tighter around herself. Much as she wasn't that worried about going into the Pokemon territory, they really couldn't be too careful. Plenty of other people had disappeared and thre was no way to know how or why it happened. She and Peter could go through and not come back, and that wasn't a thought she liked to keep in her heart. It'd be fine. They'd be fine. She said it in her head enough times to believe it.
"I'd love to see some of the others though. They're pretty cute. I've been to he snowy place and a couple of the other cities. So you pick. We can go anywhere you want, Parker." She smiled at him.