Whoa. He was right. It is Captain America. Wow, okay. He just made things incredibly awkward. He opens his mouth to say something to make things less awkward for both of them but he’s never been good at that.

“I just meant-well if you weren’t Captain America then you might take offense to me-uh not that you would-or uh... oh man.” He lets out a sigh, his ears a bit pink as he’s well aware he’s just making it worse.

“Anyway. I’m pretty sure you’re still Captain America-I mean I don’t really know what’s going on with all that-cause like Mr Stark won’t tell me and the accords are really confusing-uh-I’m Peter by the way, I’m...” well he can’t just say he’s Spider-Man in a museum like this. “Uh.. from Queens.”