Peter bites his lip and nods, a little shell shocked that he's not in trouble. Or that Tony isn't hurt or something. It's kind of amazing, actually.

"You deserve to have nice people around. You deserve to have someone other than me know how good you can be," he says quietly, fishing two twenties out of his own pocket. The only good thing about Tony being laid up is Peter can use his own allowance to pay for dinner. "I'll be right back, okay?" he mutters, a little embarrassed.