"Yeah! Yeah that's her she's-she's great." Peter rambles off, thinking for a second about her laugh and how cute it was she got the hiccups when she laughed to hard. He was gonna have to find her and tell her more jokes.

"Uh... a little of both, I guess? I mean she's gotten better, you could say. but uh... before um-My uncle used to do all the cooking, right? 'cause May just couldn't so he did-and he was really good at it but uh... we um.." He's getting fidgety. It's been almost two years since he'd lost his uncle but it still hurt and his fingers are tapping against the glass of his coffee mug faster and faster as he gets more uncomfortable. "..Uh.. lost him in a-a home invasion. So she had to take over and I just... I don't know, she tries-she likes making different dishes and trying to make new things but uh usually it just doesn't turn out."