[ He swallows thickly, trying to force down that worry, that weird sense of helplessness that comes over him whenever someone on the team is hurt. Peter hopes she's right, because— man, the heat she's giving off is scary.
He brushes sweat-dampened hair from her forehead before returning his palm to her cheek. ]
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He brushes sweat-dampened hair from her forehead before returning his palm to her cheek. ]
You sure a towel wouldn't do this job better?