[Peter shoots Qubit a look that would suggest that he is extremely annoyed about being told to hush. EXCUSE YOU QUBIT. Peter's just not used to being told what to do by adults anymore, if only because he hasn't had a chance to just be a kid for... kind of a long time. He's lost track. Kinda hard to be a teenager when you're constantly worried that something terrible is going to happen if you don't stay on top of your game at all times.

Ultimately he just huffs and tries as hard as he can to sit still. He plants his hands on his knees and doesn't touch his side at all, but damn it's not fun.]

It itches like crazy. I mean, it always does when I get hurt and my skin's like, stitching itself back together real fast? But this is like a hundred times worse.