"They're tricky," Peter agreed, first the portal that took him to Miles, which you know wasn't all bad - he'd gotten to meet Miles after all, and he'd thought it'd help him get his life back on track, but then the coming back, it hadn't gone quite as smoothly as he would have hoped. He wondered how the others had fared, typical Parker he'd only thought about himself since arriving here and hadn't spared much thought for whether or not the other Spider-gang members had made it back to their lives. If they weren't here though he hoped that meant they'd made it home. "I mean I should though, right? I don't want to just-" He shrugged. "I want to contribute."
Yeah he'd definitely made things awkward, but only because he kind of want to just.... he didn't even know, was a hug weird right now because it kind of felt like a hug sort of moment but that was definitely weird and he'd been thinking about it for way too long and it was weird, he'd definitely made it weird.
"Right, yeah right, washing machine." He agreed, that was the point right? Why he'd come over and interrupted Tony and now here they were Tony had kind of drawn him up some plans and things so that they could make this work. "So you think this is something we can make happen without you know.... a lot of tools? I mean I've got the web shooters, but that stuff dissolves eventually so not much help in the long run." Which you know was good for New York, they didn't want to end up covered in webs, but here right now? Well Peter couldn't help but thing something a little more durable wouldn't go a long way toward helping. He'd have to see if he could adjust the formula, which of course meant going through the door and finding what he'd need, but you know it was just a thought. Nothing set in stone just yet.