He blushed a little sheepishly, mentally hitting himself for being such a doofus yet again. Was there no end to his verbal diarrhoea? "I didn't know if a Mall was still the same thing from 2099 as it is in my time..." he offered as an explanation for his idiocy.
The Mall they were standing in - or above, depending on your perspective - was frigging huge. It was easily the highest Mall Peter had ever been to, though not the highest he'd been indoors, at least. Empire State Building still held that record.
Wait. Miguel said something. Valhalla was real? Peter stuttered for a moment, still in the stages of awestruck idiot. "I... I climbed to the top of the Washington Monument once..."
Right, the webslinging. "Like two minutes, hold on..." he said, scrambling to take off his jacket and sneakers.