[ He laughs, tipping his head to one side as if in concession. ]
It's not easy being green.
[ Peter learned that one from Sesame Street. ]
And... yeah. She's fantastic.
[ with the sort of honesty that he rarely musters with anyone else. He seems to realize just how much of his hand he's tipped, whether Laura realizes it or not, and he clears his throat, rubbing at the back of his neck.
Luckily, they come across the burger joint Peter remembered being here, and thankful for the distraction, he gestures at it with his thumb. ]
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It's not easy being green.
[ Peter learned that one from Sesame Street. ]
And... yeah. She's fantastic.
[ with the sort of honesty that he rarely musters with anyone else. He seems to realize just how much of his hand he's tipped, whether Laura realizes it or not, and he clears his throat, rubbing at the back of his neck.
Luckily, they come across the burger joint Peter remembered being here, and thankful for the distraction, he gestures at it with his thumb. ]
You want a milkshake? My treat.