Peter looked at the hoodie, and then looked at him sideways. He supposed he could fit more in there, but that didn't look that dapper, but it would make him look his age, and not like he was trying to be 30 something. Eww. "Maybe I'll try one."
The old treehouse has electricity and running water, although for the life of him, Peter couldn't remember how it was set up. What he didn't know was that the old Pan had set it up, and he had magically removed any memory of his past and the Pan before him. "Well, that's town. If you want electricity so much, you can go live there!"