[ He follows her gaze, relieved that this time, their way out isn't a tiny crawlspace fit only for mice and roaches. And he's exhausted, which is stupid, because they've barely done anything. All they've done was walk through this dumb cave and crawl through a dumber tunnel, and yet Peter still feels like he's run fifteen marathons and then took part in a fist fight against six titans, just for fun.
Abject terror apparently takes a lot out of a guy.
He glances over at Gamora, his mask hiding the shamefaced look he gives her. All of that just now was... deeply uncool. Seriously uncool. Terribly, horribly, decidedly uncool, and now that they're more or less out of the woods, he feels that hot, bitter wash of embarrassment flushing his face. ]
i am trying to be polite!!
Abject terror apparently takes a lot out of a guy.
He glances over at Gamora, his mask hiding the shamefaced look he gives her. All of that just now was... deeply uncool. Seriously uncool. Terribly, horribly, decidedly uncool, and now that they're more or less out of the woods, he feels that hot, bitter wash of embarrassment flushing his face. ]
Are you... gonna tell anyone about this?