While dangling his head upside down from the top bunk, a question popped into Peter's head. "Hey, Nic, who's your favorite superhero? I don't think I ever asked you before."
“–Peter, are ya fishin’ fer compliments from me?”
{/He was expecting her to say Spider-man, right? Right. She’s absolutely sure of it. For a moment, Nicole just pulls her eyes away from him and looks back down at the game she had been playing. Honestly…so rude. Interrupting her game just for some compliments and validation. Which…was actually pretty valid, if she had to say so. Nicole understands how hard it can get sometimes, and just knowing someone thinks well of you can do a helluva difference in your mood.
With a small hum, Nicole lowers her game from her face to peer back at Peter. She’s pretty sure he wouldn’t like her answer, but at least she’d get some amusement out of him.}
“Well. I don’ have a favorite outta tha ones youse know. I mean…they’re all okay. Bu’…I guess if I had ta pick a favorite, i’s tha kid starin’ a’ me righ’ now. No’ ‘Spider-Man’. Bu’ Peter Parker. Tha boy who’s balancin’ bothf his life an’ his duty as a hero. Tha guy who does wha’ he can ta make sure tha city is okay, an’ his family. Doin’ his homework, stoppin’ crooks….all tha’. A guy as young as him who’s literally basically…doin’ everythin’ an’ then some? Tha’s my favorite.”
( @xmenageriie + Peter )