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“What are you doing?” The question comes out rather flat, UNINTERESTED, but it was the squint to her eyes and the slight furrowing of her brow that gives away her FAINT interest.

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He’s shaky, but able to sit still for Peter to clean up the wounds on his chest. The last thing he’d wanted was Spider-Man hauling his ass away from a fight, but Dick had done his best. They both had, honestly. Dick draws in a breath, straightening up, slightly wincing as the other hits a rather sore spot.

The hearth at the center of Olympus burned brighter with each passing year, and Hestia loved to see it, loved to see the strength it took from the mortals just as it gave to them.  Still, it made it harder to keep the flame under control, the work she so enjoyed.  With the flame currently burning at a strong glow, she turned away to start a kettle for tea.  The rest of the night would go easy, she was sure, which meant that she could begin to settle down -- or at least, she had been sure, until she heard the sounds of someone just outside, felt the uneasy presence of one who was lost.  Glancing over again to ensure that the fire remained as it had been, she opened the door of her little home, turning a soft, nurturing gaze on the spider-boy.  “You look like you could use a cup of tea.”

"right." amora gave him a single not to confirm and looked back to the guide, she did her best to pay attention but even though she went to mid town tech, she still had some trouble understanding some of his words. but she tried her best and when the guy asked who was ready to learn more about the avengers she put her arm up, treating it like a question asked by her teacher.

             ❝   THAT’S NOT EVEN A PLAN!   ❞   peter hissed back, just staring at him, absolutely confused. usually he was very much a FAN of the no plan ordeal but it seemed a bit suicidal considering they were talking about a warehouse full of armed men and cameras everywhere. they would get spotted in half a second and if he didn’t even doubt the man’s skill at gymnastics, he highly DOUBTED he could stick to the ceiling as well as peter could. ❝   i know we need to save them but just going in and get them is NOT a plan. you sure it wouldn’t be easier if i just do it alone?   ❞   he asked, fully knowing the answer already. | @rdioactiive​

HE REALLY DIDN’T WANT TO ARGUE WITH HIS NEWFOUND SPIDER-FRIEND. Sure, going in with NO PLAN was risky (extremely risky, and DEFINITELY not Batman-approved,) but it wasn’t as if they had a lot of time on their hands. Arms folded across his chest, his foot tapped idly on the rooftop. “There is NO WAY IN HELL that I’m letting you go in there by yourself,” Dick touted. Now THAT was a stupid idea if he’d ever heard one, although... HE’D BE HYPOCRITICAL IF HE SAID THAT OUT LOUD.

         ❝   UH… SORRY?   ❞   he wasn’t sure what he was apologizing for. i guess he was naturally light on his feet but he really didn’t mean to SCARE the kid, he wasn’t even aware he was being that quiet. he did suppose that turning around and seeing spiderman might be part of why the boy was so startled.   ❝   are you jonas? shield sent me. they want to HELP you.   ❞   he didn’t know the whole story and he knew better than asking. fury just told him that a friendly — although still very much masked — face might help the boy to accept their help and that he needed protection. the wings made him pretty hard to MISS but who knows? it might be a thing in that city. | @rdioactiive​

SPIDER-MAN AT HIS APARTMENT WINDOW-- now that was something you didn’t see everyday. Chest heaving, wings slightly shaky, Jonas stood at attention, primary feathers hovering just off the ground. He was trying to comprehend everything the hero was throwing at him, ESPECIALLY the fact that NICK FURY and SHIELD were actively looking for him. (Admittedly, it was much better than hearing that the lab he’d escaped from was on his trail, though that could also be a reason he was in SHIELD’s sights at the moment.)

“It’s-- Y’know what? It’s FINE. You just, uh-- spooked me? Wait, yeah-- Yeah, I’m... I’m JONAS. 

SCARY WAS THE UNDERSTATEMENT OF THE YEAR. he wasn’t sure she had any idea why, though. it was clear she understood to SOME extent, being obvious from the fight that she had some sort of powers herself. but peter had lost so much, in so little time that the idea that even one more person knew who he was scared the shit out of him. it put him and everyone he ever loved at RISK but there wasn’t much he could do at that point. she had seen him and, as much as he didn’t tell her his name, he guessed that wouldn’t be too hard to find, if she really wanted to.   ❝   just don’t tell ANYONE.   ❞   he sighed, running a hand through his hair, trying to figure out what exactly to do. running away seemed like the wrong move, considering her helping could very well have SAVED his life. | @rdioactiive​

THOUGH SHE DIDN’T WEAR A MASK HERSELF, SHE UNDERSTOOD. To some, their entire life depended on whether or not the face behind the mask was kept a secret. Lee, whether it was fortunate or unfortunate, didn’t have a life to worry about. There were no more loved ones; there had hardly ever been any friends. It was only her and the golem she’d mistakenly made the night she’d set one foot in the grave and never came back out. “...secret’s safe with me, SPIDER-MAN,” came the hushed, breathy response as she sat down next to him. Pale hands tamed her mess of blonde hair, the witch glancing over at him, blue eyes seeming to glow faintly.