Ren eyed the Winter Soldier & Spidey. The web crawler didn't seem too interested in hanging around. He might have been a wall flower. *Clearing his throat* He decided to cut in and say something to the two, though he wasn't quite sure what to say...<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)">"Bucky's right, Peter. Your costume isn't lame at all. I've seen some pretty lame ones back in the Quad. Some kid pasted a bunch of orange cotton balls onto a muscle suit &amp; called himself The THING. It wasn't fantastic at all. "</span>Ren spouted off randomly.<br/><br/>He was leaning forward, half hunched over from his position on Anna's bed looking at them; hoping his opinion would make the web-head feel better about himself & his costume. A little ego boost never hurt anyone. The web-slinger was apparently far from home & probably needed to be surrounded by more friends to feel better about their first day in America.