Peter has no idea yet, but, "Yeah, I think so! Once I know what it is, I'll be able to figure out how to."

Maybe it'll be something as simple as finding a vacuum, like, who even knows. Peter fiddles with his webs for a bit before returning to the floor, and after taking a moment to kind of psych himself up, he breaks a strand of the webbing and sends the container swinging into the cloudy mass of doomclouds.

"I just- oh my God, okay, gotta get the door closed-" he starts tugging at some other webs and man it's getting really weird and spidery over here.