( Oh — she's strolling on in! This is fine! Peter awkwardly trails along after Jinx into the kitchen, eyeing her weapon a little nervously as he moves to the fridge to tug out a couple of beers.

He sets them out on the counter with a clink and can't help a lopsided little grin at the reaction. Okay, mood. )

Honestly, the school here's a total waste of time. ( Peter's... hardly an ideal student.... He just kind of goes because he doesn't know what else to do, but he barely even shows up anymore. Or just sleeps through it. ) Like, I skip all the time and no one even cares. And the stuff they teach there is totally weird.

( He pauses before reaching for the beers again to tuck them in his arms and gesture towards the nearby living room. It's a cosy space, with a sofa and armchairs, and a big rug spread out in front of a warm fireplace. )

We can chill in there, it's warmer.