Peter was silent for a long moment. It would never be enough, not that he could tell Harry that. It wouldn't help anything. Instead, he moved on to how he could help Harry. "I mean this in the nicest way possible - you almost flew straight into a billboard. And I wasn't trying to kill you." Sparring with Peter would be different than fighting for his life against Otto. Not that Peter intended to let Harry do such a thing along.

"Bugle boy, huh?" Peter couldn't help the mild amusement in his voice. Well, it'd be easier to pretend to be tailing himself than for Harry to be trying to do it in secret. "Deal. Now spill it, Osborn. Everything, don't be omitting the fun stuff."

On the bright side, maybe Harry would finally come completely clean? Peter realized now that there were pieces he was missing, that Harry had left out so as not to make Peter worry. Which only made him worry more. What had Otto done?