Peter rears back, incredulous. "What? That was— It was me," he answers, still careful to pitch his voice low. "I mean, I can't do it now, here, but back then, all that was me. Well... technically the web fluid wasn't me, myself, physically, but I did come up with the formula." On accident, but that's not really relevant.

He hesitates a moment, and then leans in a little. "Did you really know I was a kid at the time?"