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Peter would bet a drunk Scott to get an embarrassing tattoo, and Scott, the dumbass he is even outside of being drunk would go through with it, bUt he would dig himself a deeper hole by letting Peter pick out just what tattoo he'd be getting and where exactly it would go.

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I made this because we didn't have anything regarding Peter in the last episode of tfaws.

Peter frowned in confusion as he looked from the laptop Torres had handed him back up to Torres. It was his time to educate himself on the happenings of the world he was stuck on, and he'd just stumbled upon a conspiracy theory that piqued his interest. Now, the conspiracy in question was that the former Captain America of this earth (why there was a captain for America was confusing to the silver-haired speedster, but he'd question it later) was currently enjoying some much needed alone time on the moon.

I mean, sure, after fighting a giant purple alien with a ballsack on his chin and losing some much-needed friends to dust seemed like something to prompt such a vacation seemed understandable, but why the hell would he pass down his shield to a man he didn't know, why would he ignore all the problems forming from his stepping down of the position.

Something's just weren't adding up in his head.

"Hey, uh, so this 'Steve Rogers' guy. Is he actually, like on the moon, or is this like some running gag?" Peter finally spoke up as he turned the laptop screen over towards Torres, dark eyebrows rose in confusion at the question asked before the other man laughed and shrugged his shoulders.

"Hey, look I don't know what to believe anymore. Some people think the old cap rode a rocket to space, others say he managed to travel back in time, both sides have pretty convincing evidence to back up their claims, but it's whichever you choose to believe. I have personally asked a friend of Captain Steve Rogers and let's just say he made it sound like our old stars and stripes was in fact, in space."

Peter scoffed at that and closed the laptop. He didn't know what to do anymore, the conspiracy theory would be the only thing running through his busy mind for at least the next few days, and it's burned out his interest in digging up more history. "Well, I guess this is more interesting the first moon landing, sure it was mind-blowing to watch as a kid, but this, this has my interest peaked."

Joaquin chuckled and ran his fingers through his dark hair. He had only been assigned to keeping a close eye on the superpowered man before him for a few days, and in his short amount of time being around, he was lucky enough to say he felt as if he could call him a friend. "Look, I can talk to you about anything else, but that, that topic right there? I don't know enough about it to peak anymore of your interest." With a sigh and a smile still captured onto his lips, Torres stood from his spot across the table from Peter and lifted his phone, showing the screen over to the speedster before speaking.

"Hungry, I'll order us some dinner."

Peter groaned and nodded his head excitedly. "God yes, I'm starving, I didn't want to say anything though because I've pretty much eaten all of the food in your pantry and fridge."

"That's no problem, does Chinese sound good?"

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