Peter noticed the other looking rather...not in order. "Um actually no. I figured you might need these." He grabbed the napkins off his own tray of food and offered it to the other. "Bad day I assume? Those can suck. Not always a good time. But not the worst thing that could happen yeah?" He gestured at the spill on their shirt.
"Thanks... not really sure it'll do much at this point" likely just rub it in more. Though it was the thought that counted, least that's people here seemed to say. "Bad grip, rather than a bad day" not that he could do much about it, Hydra wasn't here, and he didn't overly want to talk to them about it either. "There's always worse things, but that doesn't make it less of an annoyance".
“Right…that’s a mechanical hand isn’t it?” Peter asks as he finally took a chance to actually notice it. “How did you get one of those? Were you in a war or something?” The younger asked curiously.












