[And bamboozle it does. Whatever stupid (likely dorky) quip he's about to offer her in return is immediately shut down faster than an airport TSA line at the sight of loose dry cell batteries. Does she even know what she did? Because Peter's still trying to figure out if it was some weird compulsion caused by a fever he clearly didn't clock.
Or — wait, does she like him?
hang on LET HIM THINK ABOUT IT - no thoughts found, error ERROR-
His mouth falls open and he stumbles over words as she starts off like a thief in the night.]
Uhh! [what????] You — yes? [what] Yeah, I'll...! [whaaaat] See you later! Beee... safe!
no subject
Or — wait, does she like him?
hang on LET HIM THINK ABOUT IT - no thoughts found, error ERROR-
His mouth falls open and he stumbles over words as she starts off like a thief in the night.]
Uhh! [what????] You — yes? [what] Yeah, I'll...! [whaaaat] See you later! Beee... safe!
[SMOOTH, REAL SMOOTH.
SMOOTH-BRAINED, EVEN.]