[He's Spider-Man; what did you expect, the front door? He's happy to toss a wave at the dog as he presses the window up and takes a seat on the sill, impish smile already in place when he knows he's going to startle her:]
[He's a brat is what he is. Reyna hadn't noticed Argentum moving, so when she heard Peter's voice? She jumped a little, snatching the nearest pillow out of reflex and throwing it at him.]
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