He dips backward at the frantic waving, as though he's expecting Peter to start some shit or something. He doesn't, not really, solely because the image before him is clearly a teenager. Logically, yeah, he vaguely remembers Spider Kid getting the upper hand of one thrown punch, but even so he's inclined to underestimate the kid's talents immediately.

"Sorry?" He says, although it's more of an uncertain, incredulous question. Part of it still from trying to metabolize this whole situation, partly because he can't imagine what good keeping a secret like that in a place like this is. "So all that- stuff from before, was that you or the suit you were wearing?"

It's his first question and god he hopes it's the suit, not that he has a penchant for toxic masculinity but.

Come on.