"Uh huh. Starting to think you're a miracle man. My miracle man," Peter corrected, tracing his fingers over Wade's jaw idly. No, it wouldn't work, but a shitty replica would certainly get Peter to laugh. Either way, Wade was getting laid, so was it really a loss?

"Yes!" Peter smacked at him, the force behind it very human, not at all enhanced. He certainly was just normal Peter Parker. "Stop, stop Wade - !"