It didn't surprise Peter when she said she wanted to meet him too, but he would expect her to not be so willing to see the man who tried to kill them. The meal was great as always, he left a tip, and together they set out as the snow started to fall in New York City. Peter was very hesitant to go back in to the park. Peter acted brave and hid behind humor, but in reality he was very much afraid those things he saw... but Lexi's hand was warm. They weren't in a costume, and it was a very special night for them. Peter and Lexi walked in to the center of the park, snow was starting to stick on the ground around them, and snow falling in Peter's messy head. Her hands traveled up his body, and it never failed to make him feel amazing when they did. Her words were loving and caring. It was incredible to hear those words.

"I love you too, Lexi Rogers." He kissed her lips again. "Happy three months... and i'm sorry." He said, his eyes twinkling with mischief. When she asked for what, Peter held up his hand to reveal a snow ball. He placed it on her head, and gave a smile. "Don't hate me!" He said with a laugh, backing up. Knowing his girlfriend, she was going to come back for revenge. This was a declaration of a snowball war.