...Alright, what was that? Peter leans away, hand going to his belt like he's reaching for something only to pat around uselessly in search of a hilt that isn't there. "Get back, foul demon," he hisses, which is enough like what he used to say to fake vampires on stage that it takes him a moment to realize he really meant it for a second.

"...Don't do that," he says, gathering his wits again.