Peter smiled and shook his head, "No, I don't actually have a journal. Not because I think they're weird or anything, but because I have zero ideas on what to write, so I don't do it. I was just joking, really," Peter grinned then turned up a brow, "Except about the tail, I'm totally okay with that. I love it really..."
When she swished the tail in front of him he stared at it a moment, then back up to her whens he mentioned the claws again, "Well, okay, so cutting through cement is pretty bad ass. I like that a lot... and being a somewhat handsome, mildly-intelligent programmer is totally not a super power. Unless you're Tony Stark, but he sort of takes the cake with all of that. And did you cut the lady with your claws for them?"