@dieamonster wants a Peter - spoilers included
Alright, so, the last person that he had expected to see whilst being completely knocked down on the floor by an evil space monkey was - well, him. Doctor Octavius had gone back with the rest of them; that was their whole deal; they were gone; they were fixed, and they were gone. Not to mention the spell. -Okay, he told a lie, the last person he would expect would be anyone at all who knew who he was, but Doctor Octavius was a big surprise, obviously - duh. So jumping up; he spun, holding his hands out as he half expected those mechanical arms to come at him. And he looked at him. A thousand, million questions pouring through his head. Well he had better start asking-
“Okay, how are you here, who are you, are you evil again because you’re looking kind of menacing, and did I ask who you are because what I meant to say is do you know who I am? Because obviously you don’t, I mean, of course you don’t. Oh- damn the space-monkey.” He briefly turned to look back; trying to catch a glimpse of the little creature, but after scans showed that it was long gone, he turned back. “Well, we can round back to the space monkey later--”
