Swinging around the city was probably his most favorite thing to do. All his worries and cares faded, the rush of falling to his doom only to catch himself was amazing, and he just felt invincible. But now having Lexi in his arms was his favorite thing to do. She took away those same worries and fears, his heart raced whenever her fingers touched his body, and when she spoke to him it put him to ease. Peter was half asleep before Lexi turned to him. He was alert immediately, and as he listened to her question, he gave a laugh. "It's not that weird. it could be worse." He said with a nod. "you could have the ability to stick to everything, and whenever you're nervous or embarrassed you lose control of it..." He kissed her forehead. "All you have to do is try and control it, and once you're in the suit, it definitely fits." Peter said with a smile. He didn't notice the purring to be honest, but he assumed it wouldn't make a difference if he did... Although he wasn't sure if the others would, and that could be a giveaway, or just something to call her a freak, and he was very touchy on that subject, and that term.

Peter's hand went softly to her stomach, rubbing it lightly as he kept watching the truly awful movie. "Man... the dialogue, the acting, the true terror! its a wonder why they never won an award." Peter said with a laugh.