[Man, Peter feels a little bad for this. He'd been bad at keeping in touch as much as usual with just about everyone, but now he's kind of wanting to fix himself up and has nowhere particularly enjoyable to do it. He would've poked at Quill for his medical kit, maybe, but... anyways. Mr. Stark's always been there to help. So he heads for his place, huffing at the discomfort in his temple.]
Mr. Stark, can I drop by? I need ur med kit.
It's nothing bad just a lil concussion. Karen said so, it's mild.
[.......... His faith is unshaken that Mr. Stark'll let him stop by; he's just hovering around the outside of Tony's place in his Spider-Man suit, fidgeting with his phone where he sits sticking to the outside wall. It's really not a bad injury, not really, but you don't mess with head wounds. Even as a Spider-Man.
He's still wafting on if he should mention who he faced. Mr. Barnes had been looking for something and breaking the law to do it, after all. But... He doesn't wanna mess anything up, and Mr. Barnes at least seems to mostly keep to himself...]
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Mr. Stark, can I drop by? I need ur med kit.
It's nothing bad just a lil concussion. Karen said so, it's mild.
[.......... His faith is unshaken that Mr. Stark'll let him stop by; he's just hovering around the outside of Tony's place in his Spider-Man suit, fidgeting with his phone where he sits sticking to the outside wall. It's really not a bad injury, not really, but you don't mess with head wounds. Even as a Spider-Man.
He's still wafting on if he should mention who he faced. Mr. Barnes had been looking for something and breaking the law to do it, after all. But... He doesn't wanna mess anything up, and Mr. Barnes at least seems to mostly keep to himself...]