[ Oh. Peter doesn't detect all that much irony in the guy's voice when he uses Peter's call sign, and his gaze briefly flits up to Bucky, momentarily surprised. The corner of his mouth quirks up a little before he can smother it.
Welcome to being his new best friend, Bucky.
Peter drags the jug closer to himself, having the presence of mind to pour a modest amount into a new glass. It's... aggressively purple, and reminds Peter more than a little of some old cold medicine he used to take as a kid. ]
Don't suppose I could goad you into taking a shot of this with me, huh?
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Welcome to being his new best friend, Bucky.
Peter drags the jug closer to himself, having the presence of mind to pour a modest amount into a new glass. It's... aggressively purple, and reminds Peter more than a little of some old cold medicine he used to take as a kid. ]
Don't suppose I could goad you into taking a shot of this with me, huh?