Even Peter himself was unaware at the depth that tempest ran, how dangerous it was. He was aware of his uneasiness, his fear and his waning strength, but what he couldn't know was how much he could change or what could happen to him, this version of himself. The idea that he could lose who he was was the worst part of all of this.
Taking her hand, he introduced himself, completing the gesture. "Peter Hale." He smiled despite the situation and everything going on in his head. "Now we've established that I'm fine, it only makes sense to cover the necessities we skipped." Usually, Peter wasn't so hapless when it came to small talk and being sociable but circumstances made it difficult now. He didn't make too much of an effort to say anything else, too tied up in his own mind and just kept walked towards the corner he was leading her to.