We're not gonna get in trouble, I practically worked here for a couple months. [And while he doesn't exactly try to pull her any closer than she's comfortable with or try anything funny, he does move so one arm's around her shoulders and squeezes her hand gently when she takes his. So they're close, but nothing close to salacious. See, no one's going to mind.

The doctors are all probably a little too preoccupied to care much about the dumbass superhero as long as he doesn't do anything to tear his stitches, anyway.] I know all about first aid now, be impressed.

[He kisses her forehead, and then just leans his cheek against the top of her head. Peter's quiet for a moment or two, eyes drooping shut as he just... appreciates this. It's hard, to want her to be here and worry a lot about what other crazy bullshit she's going to have to go through while they're here, but right now? He's more glad she's here than worried. It's nice.

But then he realizes enhanced metabolism or not, he's still a little too doped up to just sit in silence if he actually wants to stay awake, and he definitely does.]

I'm sorry you had to be here for that. Things aren't... usually that weird? Or horrible.

[Hey, wait a minute.]

... You're not still a werewolf, are you?