"You won't answer later." If it's not the truth, it's at least what Peter believes to be true. He's aware that he's already pushed his luck too far, though...and there's still at least a little bit of reverence creeping in at the edges when he looks at Gabe and tries to imagine wings.
His eyes widen. No, Peter does not know the answer to that, and he doesn't want to open his mouth and find out. Unable to let a 'don't ask me that' suffice, though, he huffs, "I'm not looking for any dick in my life but mine."
Oh, oh good. Halfway through he wasn't sure it would come out right.
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His eyes widen. No, Peter does not know the answer to that, and he doesn't want to open his mouth and find out. Unable to let a 'don't ask me that' suffice, though, he huffs, "I'm not looking for any dick in my life but mine."
Oh, oh good. Halfway through he wasn't sure it would come out right.