My hero. [Peter jokes lightly back, reluctantly getting up to accept the pants and try to get them on. Once he's properly pants'd he reach out to just pull Leo into another embrace, wanting to be close.
Peter is now realizing he smells like chicken noodle soup, the surrealness of it just makes him release a shaky laugh.]
Sorry I smell like soup. [Pause.] I've been souped.
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Peter is now realizing he smells like chicken noodle soup, the surrealness of it just makes him release a shaky laugh.]
Sorry I smell like soup. [Pause.] I've been souped.