"We're stuck on an abandoned space station with killer clouds and glowing kittens. Nothing is weird anymore."

Peter's sure that the scientific explanation would make perfect sense, anyway. To his weird nerd brain, at least.

He turns his attention back to the webs, tugging on a couple strands of webbing. The container wiggles a bit, which Peter seems okay with, SO.

"It's okay if we don't nail it the first time, I can reset this whole thing pretty easily. Just let me know when you're ready and we can give it a shot."