It's been a weird month. Peter stuck in a sea-turtle form, Leo trying to just help with that. Hell, it's been a weird year since he lost his arm to the fae. Thank god his prosthetic metal arm works just as well in this human form, even if it's still taking some getting used to.

But scavenging, now that's some Todd Scouts shit. He's good at this. They all were good at this at some point, even if the last two hub worlds kind of softened them a bit. But Leo's looking at his own list and hears someone close by.

Ha. Bored teenage wizard, probably. But then hears 'Ned'. He knows a Ned, albeit secondhand. Peter had talked about Ned. He glances over, wondering, and sees her. While he's never seen a picture of MJ, Peter had talked about her a fair bit. Leo feels something tightening in his chest as he watches her, then glances back down to his own list again.

Calm. Be cool. Be so chill.

"More like an older woman wizard with a split personality problem, but yeah, pretty much."