As the kiss died away and his hands were put somewhere safe to hold onto, Peter hummed lightly and let his head drop back to rest. That had been kind of awesome. It felt like he was standing at the edge of an ocean now, calm and deep and impossibly wide, still inside of the storm raging around him but now his feet were wet and he just wanted to dive all the way in. There was peace in there and he was starting to get the idea of it.

His head tilted to the hand resting on his cheek and he watched Robin across from him. She seemed to have enjoyed that, too, and that made him sink a little deeper. "Yeah," he said with a bit of a pleasant sigh to it. "Get comfy. You're really good at that."