Nothing a quick detour across the street can't fix.

[ He's realizing how much he doesn't wanna commit to the bit, so-- ]

I don't mean that. This'll be enough carbs as is.

[ Not that he's particularly concerned. Their lifestyles don't exactly lend to sitting around all the time, anyway.

Peter tries to be attentive to his surroundings in general, so he's not always reliant on his spider-sense. Now, though, he finds himself quite immersed in his own tunnel vision. Any sight of the decor, from fancy jade dragons to ornate marble goddesses, fall away. Rather, he's laser-focused on the sight of Felicia, swaying hips and all, before she settles on down. ]

I have others I can talk to for that. Like Moon Knight.

[ Though that guy's more of a Melee freak. ]

So stakeout was pretty long and a little less than eventful. Means I'm hungry.

Hope you don't mind if I chow down!

[ It's then that he reaches in the bag for his respective serving of avocado toast, nestled in its takeout box. But instead of committing to taking it for himself, he proffers it to Felicia, knowing full he can just pick up the other one. ]

Actually, please. Help yourself. I tried so hard not to do fancy flips while carrying this stuff.