Peter was still looking at the dried noodles when he felt the cart hit someone and immediately he felt bad, yanking out his headphones before turning to face the person he'd hit, apologizing profusely as he did so, "Oh, ma'm, I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going and I..."
His voice trailed off when he looked up to see the blonde across from him; a blonde who he knew all too well, eyes locking near her own as he stared with a caught breath. Clearing his throat a few more times, immediately Peter found himself speechless, dropping his soon to be week of dehydrated meals into the cart, and looking directly at her.
"I uh..."
He swallowed a bit and smiled, "Wow, uh, Gwen. Wow, I'm so sorry, didn't see you there, didn't... mean to hit you up when I got back to town... literally. Like that... you know, hit...you... up? Sorry."
He rubbed at his nose before smiling, "So uh... shopping?"