Peter took a deep breath once they were apart, keeping his hand in hers as a lingering sentiment of their connection. It felt good still, despite his currently awkward dealings with the aftermath. Her grip was solid and real in the world where the edges were still blurred and not quite all there.

"It... it did feel pretty good," he mumbled, unsure of what to do with all of this information. "But it—all of that was just biological? Something that any Dom could have done? With any sub?"