Peter chuckled. "Like he already doesn't do strange things." Thor was like a puppy. He was always so excited about learning new things about Earth, though his interpretation of things could be off sometimes. When they first met Peter had to reassure him that no, he didn't shoot webs from his skin and he couldn't magically grow 6 extra arms and legs, he called himself Spiderman because a spider gave him his powers. He really liked Thor, though. It was never boring when he was around, and it was fun to see how he experienced their world. He really enjoyed watching movies with him. Even though they had told him a million times movies were fiction, he kept thinking they were real. Peter blamed Clint, who had showed Thor a documentary once about something. Since then Thor kept asking with every movie if it was real, no matter how crazy the synopsis was. Then again, Thor was a prince from a different planet who could travel to other planets through a magical bridge that could be summoned by a guy who could see everything. If that was your life, it wasn't such a stretch to think a movie like Avatar could have really happened.<br/><br/>Peter looked excited at the thought of sparring with Natasha. "Yeah, sure! I could use the exercise." It was always fun to spar with her. He didn't have a chance of beating her, but he learned a lot from her. "Just don't beat me up too badly, I wanna go on patrol after Ned and MJ leave." Hopefully the meeting with the social worker would go well and Tony would allow him to go. He could always sneak out, but that would upset Tony. After all he had done for him, Peter didn't want to upset him. Almost as if hearing his thoughts, Bruce spoke up. "As long as you ask Tony first. Remember what he said yesterday." Peter nodded. "Yeah, I know." Bruce sat back down in his chair, his cup refilled with coffee. "No sneaking out this time." Peter looked sheepish. "Dr Banner, that was just that one time," he whined. Bruce just raised an eyebrow, and Peter sighed. "Fine, four times, but I wasn't planning on it now." So he had a bad habit of ignoring the adults sometimes when they told him he couldn't go out. He only did it when he was on to something and he wanted to take care of it himself. He knew better than to sneak out if it was just for a regular patrol. He had tried that the first time Tony forbade him from going out. He'd never forget the chewing out he received the next day. That was a mistake he wouldn't make again, not unless it was really important. Like that time he had found out about this group planning a robbery on a museum. He always told Tony or aunt May, depending on who had given the order, why he needed to go out. After he sneaked out and took care of the problem, that is.