Peter / Bond
This was what Peter was about, distracting people while he fought them, should it be through his actions or his quips. It was his thing, going over the top. Had these two never met?
Sean Connery would have at least chuckled at my pun... So broody.. Peter thought to himself.
Although he heard James' judgemental retort, Peter didn't respond. Instead, he simple smirked under his mask as his Sense went off, knowing that Mr. Bond set off his smoke bombs. Within seconds the new group that surrounded him were taken care of, either disable by the smoke or by Peter himself.
Very soon after James had killed the closest two, Peter jumped out of the smoke, landing next to the spy. Peter loathed that two men had just lost their lives, but so many more had before this and he knew many more would after. This was a war after all. Behind them, a soldier help a pistol to James, which was suddenly webbed out of his hand and to the wall. Then the soldier's face was webbed to the floor.
"You missed one." He spoke behind a little smile as he handed James a web shooter. "Let's let as many as we can to go home to their families, mm? It isn't their fault that their government sucks."