“I was bored one day. Aunt May taught me how to knit.”
{The spider coughed lightly, lips thin.}
"Not a word of this to anyone.”
‘Okay…? Why shouldn’t I tell anyone, though? I wish I knew how to do that,’ he admitted and scratched his hand idly with his pencil. 'I’d be much warmer if I did.’
“I’ll teach you…” Peter offered an awkward grin. “It’s a weird kinda skill. I wouldn’t heard the end of it.” Not that Peter didn’t help patch up the other supers’ suits anyway, he was handy with a needle. But still.
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“It’s a… thing that’s like… okay, not a lot of men know how to sew, alright? I’m a boss seamstress, but doesn’t mean I...
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'I don’t see why. It just seems useful to me. Thanks, though.’ He answered Peter’s grin with a more genuine one of his...