[that's okay, peter's not going to ask. he's fine with not knowing. or assuming he knows. or whatever, they're all bloody. he has it splattered across the front of his jacket and is running barefoot, because dress shoes and running are not things that go together.]

Well, you're kinda right there and that monster is kinda right here and, y'know. It could probably maim both of us, just sayin'.

I'm fine.