Peter winces at the use of his full name. Tony's never done that before-that was the height of mad, Peter's pretty sure because he'd know if it had just been his first name that he was in deep. He coughs again and takes in another gasp of air, seated on the ground, and still scratching furiously.

"Yes sir, sorry sir-I just thought it'd be okay if I just held my breath and-" cough. "Closed my eyes." He admits, eyes downcast.

"a gig, really? I was on a field trip." He offers, glancing over at Gwen.