[Peter can see that complicated smattering of emotions, if only for a moment, and he figures there's more to the whole picture. He has to admit, he's intimidated by the blood and signs of death — and there's this thought that she'd be someone he'd protect a life from. A criminal life, maybe. But it's not like he doesn't understand that everything was on the table in the underground...
He swallows hard, his own expression blissfully blank as well, thanks to the mask.]
You should get yourself checked out. Are you hurt?
Ah — Lanie, it's okay. She's... on our side. Ain't that right, miss?
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He swallows hard, his own expression blissfully blank as well, thanks to the mask.]
You should get yourself checked out. Are you hurt?
Ah — Lanie, it's okay. She's... on our side. Ain't that right, miss?