Peter and Tony: A much needed moment: backdated to after the event

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Offhand, Peter had to say that the night sucked. He ate it so many times and he's pretty sure he has some pretty serious bruising somewhere and halfway healed busted lip. His hands are also bound together with the webbing from exploding webshooters. What caused them to explode? Did he hit them too hard? Overload them maybe?

Just another day in December he really would like to go home and forget about forever. But hey, he saw Santa Claus tonight so that was something. He supposes. After everything's calmed down for the most part Peter just follows Tony out of the mall-store thing. He can't web himself home like this and even if he waited the two hours (which he considered) his webshooters would still be broken.

Shelob's scuttling along behind him and Peter's head is down, just staring at mess of webbing currently encasing his wrists as he puts one foot in front of the other. Tonight was definitely not Spider-Man's finest hour.

"Uh..." He finally chances speaking. "Is there any way we can just not talk about what happened tonight?"