Peter Parker (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} the_spider_man) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} toboldlyrpg, |
Peter blinked when someone approached and looked up, spotting Agent Carter and his smile brightened. He'd seen so many heroes, fictional and historical here, that he'd gotten quite used to seeing people he'd idolized in some fashion or another throughout his life. He nodded towards her, gesturing to the rest of the couch next to him, "I'd be an idiot if I didn't offer a seat for the lovely Agent Carter, or are you... Officer Carter now? I don't know the titles quite yet."
Peter laughed, and then raised a brow, letting her take her seat before taking another sip of his drink. He didn't know what she knew about him, but the fact she knew him at all suggested that she knew his file and he assumed that meant she knew more than most would. He'd let that come up naturally though. He was still a tiny bit protective of his identity, even if he was on a ship where his identity didn't matter.
"How goes space faring, compared to 1940's Europe?"