Peter nodded at Lexi's response to harry's request. "Yeah, man... He's out there saving people, and barely has time for Lexi's interviews... and there's not really a way to get in touch with him, he just sorta show--" "I'm dying." Harry said loudly, staring at Lexi, a bit of tears coming from his eyes, then at Peter. "I have a disease no one has ever heard of, and although I look healthy, and act like it... I'm not." He said with a broken voice, running a hand through his very dark red hair. Peter's heart dropped... He was going to lose another person close in his life... "I am going to die in a few months if I don't get a cure... Spider-Man's blood contains a blood type where he doesn't get sick, and is immune to a lot of uncurable diseases... If he gives me just a sample of his blood, Doctor Octavius can find a cure for me...!" Harry looked at Lexi again. "He just shows up whenever he can for you?" He asked her, not wanting to sound demanding, but it seemed like he was. he turned his head to Peter. "You... You get pictures of the guy, you know where he's going to go... You must talk to him." Harry said desperately. It wasn't the spider-senses that were going off in his head, it was Peter's science knowledge. "Harry... That could work... but you have to listen to me... There's a huuge probability that his blood won't mix well with yours... His white blood cells will literally kill of yours because of that healing factor.." Peter rambled, pacing a bit, his mind going crazy with all the news he has taken in. Harry wanted him... well, Spider-Man, to determine his fate.... To risk it all, or let him die until Peter could find out what would happen with their blood... and if he did agree, harry would know that the blood that belongs to Spider-Man also belonged to him... how would he handle it? Would he be upset? Peter didn't know what to do. He covered his mouth and sighed heavily, taking a seat and staring off... Harry eagerly awaited an answer. "I... I'll tell him that you want to see him the next chance I get..." Peter said quietly, still staring. Harry's grin was huge, his eyes showing full relief. He took him in for a hug. "Thank you so much, Pete... I know this is heavy stuff, but Spider-Man's job is to help people right? No matter what the issue! He'll do the right thing! I gotta go, and tell my dad... and let you guys study some more." he said with a sly grin, nodding. And with that Harry left, and Peter sat back down, completely lost in thought.