Peter's eyes shined with amusement as she tossed him a pair of his own pajama pants. She locked the doors, and spoke to it... He laughed a bit, sliding the rest of his suit off. He wasn't going to argue with her. He put on the pants, and coughed a bit, his upper body still bare. With a flick of his wrist he shot a web at her back, and tugged gently for her to come towards him. "Sorry, can't get up... And telling you I was done is boring..." He said with a grin. He was much more relaxed about the duties he had, but his heart beated fast now that his incredibly attractive girlfriend was standing there in his shirt, looking perfect.