[Peter opens and closes his mouth a few times, gearing up for a protest that he's struggling to find the proper approach until he settles, unconvincingly on--]

I got bitten by a spider, but I wouldn't call it, like, my spirit animal or anything.

[It's mostly muttered against Loki's lips, quiet and soft and only once their lips are at least a little ways apart again.]

And me? Yeah. I'm fine. Definitely fine. All good. Ffff, I mean, look at me! No big deal!

[Maybe a bit too many reassurances there...]