Well, Harry probably wouldn't. His heart was usually in the right place, but his mind... Not as much. Somehow, Harry and Peter did better at watching out for each other rather than themselves. "Right," Harry agreed with that lopsided smile of his-- the one that said he was suddenly very aware of his flawed thought process. "I can do that." Probably.

"Ugh. I swear, I'm a nerd beacon." Harry rubbed his temples, more humorously than anything as evidenced by the joking: "I thought superheroes were supposed to be cool?" Yes, let's sass the guy who's offering to help you out, Harry. Great idea.

"I guess you take your name pretty seriously." Skittering around on ceilings and everything.

Even Harry, the guy who went out of his way to avoid science when he could, recognized that was a pretty big deal. His brows scaled his forehead, jaw dropping a bit. "You're kidding! That's amazing. Nothing we've come up with at Oscorp even comes close. I'm kinda tempted to offer you a job."