[Well, weird as it may be, Peter clearly isn't going anywhere and awkwardly shuffles into the room while still hanging onto her. He laughs, takes in the familiar setting with some bafflement, because this totally feels like some weird dream. Like he'll blink, and she'll be gone and he'll still be here, like he has been for what feels like forever, now.]

It's so crazy, you have no idea, [He's laughing it off, but he's also totally serious. They should talk about it. Like, really, all of it. Floods, ports, the weird stuff about people knowing about him from comic books and whatever, what living here is actually like, since the Admiral kind of sucks at all that, but. They've got time. Hopefully.

And because she's here and because he can, he leans in to kiss her. It's sweet, and he lingers for a moment instead of totally pulling away, gently resting his forehead against hers.]

I missed you. Which I know probably sounds crazy, but. [And they need to talk about that, too, but right now, he doesn't want to tell her that her dad had died trying to help him, that he'd come here to try and fix it and he had, but only after he'd been through all sorts of other crazy stuff he totally doesn't want her to have to relive.]

It's actually been kind of a long time for me?