If only she knew. If only she knew that that voicemail was what made him risk his life for the city of New York. That's why Spider-Man is so much harder on robbers than any other criminal out there. That he would do anything to keep Aunt May and Lexi and everyone he knew and loved safe... He has the power to stop these things. He didn't know it when he first got them, but now he knows... and if he forgot, he would always listen to that voice mail... It was hard to focus on the good when the last words to his uncle were "how dare me?! How dare you?!" But hen odded to her words, giving a very weak smile, and picked up his paint brush again, still shaking a bit. He stopped when she said hold on, turning to face her again. When she brushed the dark blue paint on his cheek, he bit his lips, giving a sense anger. He gave a small laugh, looking at her with his soft brown eyes. "You think that's funny, do you?" Peter asked with another laugh, taking his paint brush and flicking the bristles at her, paint going all over her face. 

"Ah, i think i got that thing about right there." He tapped a small part on his nose, knowing this will go rather badly for the room.