Peter frowns as he focuses, but he only manages to get bits and pieces. Nothing that manages to catch his attention. He thinks he hears his name, but doesn't think much of it – he offered that up freely, after all, and there was surely no way that could possibly bite him in the ass.
As McCree is saying his goodbyes, Peter moves away from the door, carefully lying back in bed, ankles crossed and one hand behind his head. When the door opens, he quirks an eyebrow. ]
no subject
Peter frowns as he focuses, but he only manages to get bits and pieces. Nothing that manages to catch his attention. He thinks he hears his name, but doesn't think much of it – he offered that up freely, after all, and there was surely no way that could possibly bite him in the ass.
As McCree is saying his goodbyes, Peter moves away from the door, carefully lying back in bed, ankles crossed and one hand behind his head. When the door opens, he quirks an eyebrow. ]
All good?