[Peter just smiles at that, leaning back to sit against the edge of a nearby table.]

... I don't know. Exist?

You don't have to do anything to deserve gifts, y'know. My aunt used to make me wheatcakes all the time when I was your age, and I definitely didn't deserve them with how much trouble I started getting into.

[Granted, that trouble was... in part due to being Spider-Man, unbeknownst to May.

But she was a trooper nonetheless.]

You have a passion, so you should have a way to perform it.

Even in Hecktown, USA.