[winters in new york are cold. there's no doubt about that. but this is far beyond anything he's ever had to deal with before, and it doesn't seem to matter how many layers he has on, nothing seems to be making a difference. even with his suit working on overtime, the internal heaters reaching near breaking point, he can feel his body slowly going numb.
so when he finally ducks into the shop, peter makes a beeline for the warm weather gear. a pointless endeavor, given the lack of coats and jackets left on display. which is why he ends up heading to the blankets instead and finds-]
Um, ma'am? I can get that for you, if you'd like?
[because climbing is a whole lot easier when you can stick to the fixtures. but he'll do his best to make it seem like he's perfectly normal. nothing out of the ordinary to see here. it's just a teenager climbing up the shelves to pull down the blankets up top.]
no subject
so when he finally ducks into the shop, peter makes a beeline for the warm weather gear. a pointless endeavor, given the lack of coats and jackets left on display. which is why he ends up heading to the blankets instead and finds-]
Um, ma'am? I can get that for you, if you'd like?
[because climbing is a whole lot easier when you can stick to the fixtures. but he'll do his best to make it seem like he's perfectly normal. nothing out of the ordinary to see here. it's just a teenager climbing up the shelves to pull down the blankets up top.]