[Peter just holds Leo, trying to give him as much heat as he can give the other teenager. Peter wishes he could generate more heat to help Leo warm up.
He gazes at Leo's face, on the verge of something something when the sound of scratching from the hallway makes the brunette pause. His attention shifted towards the old wood door.
Peter's spider-sense prickles, enough that he shifts out of under the blankets, balancing on his good leg as he moves towards the door.]
Reyes, it's like way past 11, we're sleeping or trying to! [Its more Spider-Man than Peter as he opens the door.
The smell of smoke that hits them immediately is overwhelming. Then Peter catches a glimpse of something on the floor. He can't quite register what it is. His reflexes are faster than his brain is.
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He gazes at Leo's face, on the verge of something something when the sound of scratching from the hallway makes the brunette pause. His attention shifted towards the old wood door.
Peter's spider-sense prickles, enough that he shifts out of under the blankets, balancing on his good leg as he moves towards the door.]
Reyes, it's like way past 11, we're sleeping or trying to! [Its more Spider-Man than Peter as he opens the door.
The smell of smoke that hits them immediately is overwhelming. Then Peter catches a glimpse of something on the floor. He can't quite register what it is. His reflexes are faster than his brain is.
Peter yanks the door shut again.]