"What?" That same look from earlier crosses Peter's face and he sits up, looking deadly serious this time.

"No. No, no, no. You can't bother Mr Stark right now, he's resting." He holds a finger up to indicate his point. "And he needs all he can get. Like, not to sound rude or anything, but can't you just deal for now? It's not even that bad. The beds are even kinda comfy." At least, to him. Though he does come from a lower income home so it's possible he wouldn't know the difference. And he very clearly does not recognize the name.