When Peter takes the hoodie into hand and it's all he can do to contain the churning ocean of emotions inside of him. He can't believe Tony's letting him actually try it on. And he can't believe that it feels perfectly normal; the material feels a lot like the sports hoodies he found in the thrift stores back home, except unpilled and nicer somehow.
He quickly tugs it on over him, then tentatively looks at Tony. "What do I do now?"
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He quickly tugs it on over him, then tentatively looks at Tony. "What do I do now?"
Peter really doesn't want to mess this up.