So was 'what the motherfucking hell am I doing here?'
Okay the last one was several words, but Peter didn't know what he was doing. For all his bravado, he'd never gone skydiving before or even thought of it as a possibility. It was more that he couldn't back down when Anakin brought it up and somehow here he was in a plane. A perfectly good plane. And it was a plane he was going to jump out of.
Even in his dreams, when he jumped out of his ship, he had rocket boots so he never really fell free. It was more of a guided thing. This time, he had a super peppy guy named Tim to guide him.
"I haven't pissed myself yet," Peter said honestly. "And I don't know that I will. This is nuts. This is absolutely nuts. How many times have you done this again?"