Peter didn't look up as he heard Tony enter the lab. His disassembled webshooters were laying in front of him, and Peter was thinking about how to best tackle the problem. He looked up as he felt Tony's hand on his back. It had only been a short time, but Peter had come to rely on Tony's touch. He had always been someone to seek it out, but May had always been more than willing to give it to him. She used to drown him in hugs and kisses. It was embarrassing if she did it in front of Ned, but Peter had loved it. Now that was gone, but it seemed almost like Tony had picked it up. Peter didn't know if it would be a permanent thing - he sure hoped so - but he'd enjoy it as long as he could. It wasn't as if Tony had never touched him before, he had. It had just been different. Usually Tony would put an arm around his shoulders or clap him on the back, stuff like that. And he certainly didn't do it as often as he was doing now. This was good.<br/><br/>Peter suddenly realised Tony had asked him something, and he looked back down at the shooters as he answered. "If I make the turbine smaller I can make the reservoir bigger. I think I can just remake the turbine from teflon, it's a little lighter than what I'm using now." He started babbling about what he wanted to do in more detail, going over the steps he had thought of. Eventually he trailed off and looked back up at Tony. "What do you think?" Peter may have created the webshooters, but Tony knew all about it as well. He had improved his design and made new ones when he gave him the suit, after all. Peter was proud of his design and he didn't like people messing with it. But he didnn't mind it if Tony was the one. Tony had helped him before, and even corrected him before when he made a mistake in his calculations. Tony was also the only person who knew about the materials he used to make his web fluids. He hadn't trusted anyone else with that information yet. Tony was just special.