"Well alright, I'll go ahead and badger you about your dreams later, for now we'll leave it at that. You talk to Squirrels. That's totally cool," Peter wasn't even lying, the ability to talk to squirrels, while being totally random and surprising, was also pretty cool.
"Heaven? Good, then I made a right choice. I'm going to go ahead and chalk that up as a win and use it to boost all of my self-esteem," As Peter took off in the car, he made a move down another street and looked towards his phone to make sure he was heading the right way for the closest In 'N Out around here. He knew the one close to him, but not necessarily closest to her.
"And I'm nic--wait, are you saying you dream about me? That either means I'm the personification of the man of your dreams, or we share a similar dream world, just like others on the network. I assume it's the latter." Shrugging, he looked to her, "Be honest, in the dreams, am I more successful? I have a super model wife, I own my own massive tech company, and I save puppies from burning orphanages, right? I knew it."