Peter nodded. "I'll be alright. That lady from yesterday seemed nice enough." She had been strict, and brought up some bad things with Tony, but Peter did have the impression that she genuinely wanted what was best for him. From some of the horror stories going around about CPS, it could have been different. He couldn't help but smile as Natasha called him theirs, the smile only growing as Tony protested. "But if I'm a baby spider, and Natasha is big spider, aren't I hers more than I am yours?" he grinned. "I mean, you're a metal man. There's no ties with spiders."<br/><br/>Bruce glanced at his watch before draining his cup. "If you want to take a shower you should probably start getting ready," he told Tony as he stood up, empty cup in hand. "She should be here in half an hour." Peter grimaced as he finished his smoothie, putting the now empty glass down as he placed his head back on the table. "It's too early for stuff like this," he whined. Bruce chuckled, putting a hand on his shoulder as he walked past him. "It's better to get this over with now than at the end of the day, or you'll be dreading it the entire day." Bruce had a point there, but Peter still grumbled. Bruce looked back at Natasha and Tony with an amused look. "He's more like a grumpy bear than a wolf boy." Peter huffed as he sat up straight again. "You're all gonna give me a complex. Baby spider, wolf boy, and now grumpy bear? I think I need to redo my Spiderman image." It felt good, this casual banter back and forth. It felt like just any other day. He didn't even feel all that anxious about the meeting with the social worker. Everyone's calm attitude helped him push away his own anxieties about the meeting and the reason why. It would probably surface once the social worker was actually there, but for now he could just relax.