Peter looked at his list he's scrawled quickly on the back of a scrap a good night's sleep he was finally able to form a list of people ready for the meeting in a few hours.

He felt the sofa sink down next to him and he flipped the paper was Steve who was drinking his tea,with a newspaper on his also picked up Tony's footstep entering the bar area and his humming as he stirred his coffee and drank it all before Pepper 'd been trying to get him to drop it ever since she'd noticed Peter start to pick up the habit.Start being the key word since he'd never been allowed to touch it since,apparently it would damage him or something.

"Good morning Peter,what are you'd doing?"

"What are you doing Rogers?With that artifact on your knee?"

Tony called from his stool, the disgust resonating in his voice. Steve being Steve ignored and his insults were flying everywhere since the snap.

"So Peter?" He asked politely yet as he peered over his shoulder,Peter shrunk away slightly to hide the hadn't he moved it sooner?Steve would hear him move it now anyway with his super soldier powers.

"Ummmm nothing just homework and stuff…"

" you need help?"

Now Peter should be glad it was Steve next to him not Tony or Clint who would have snatched the paper up in was nice and respected his privacy. Usually.

Now when he got nervous he rambled and he knew every time he should stop but he never did and it always ended with disaster.

"N-no it's fine it's just history stuff on trenches and successes…"

He had glanced at the headline of the newspaper and quickly rephrased it, 'Why the trench system is a success?"

"Well this may be my expertise,you seen back in 1912 there were…"

Peter could have groaned at his stupidity bringing up the one subject that made the old war heroes eyes light man muttered about 'weak eyesight' and grabbed the paper before Peter could didn't his spider sense work when he needed it to?

"Spidey213?Spiderman_34?What is this?"Stev looked utterly confused whilst Peter blushed in did he pick up that paper to write behind heard Tony laughing in the background.

"Ummm it's names for Instagram for and stuff…"

"Ah Instagram it's that app where you have the bird that flaps when you tap!"

Peter couldn't get words to form whilst Tony laughed in the background.

"No that's Flappy Bird old man this is a social media you socialising is commun-"

"Yes okay you should recheck your definition of socialising."

Captain America smirked as what he said registered in the billionaire's wanted to sneak off so badly but with two heroes in the room,they'd notice.

"Well I'll have you know that my suits don't grow on trees.I work da-"

That was the second time in the span of a minute that the owner of Stark Industries had been cut time by his own AI.

"Doctor Stephen Strange has arrived and is currently on his way up the elev-he has arrived."

Peter was did Friday get something wrong?He saw a blazing orange circle light up on top of the counter and Strange walked onto the table,coming from the stepped forward to close the portal,knocking over Tony's well as his coffee of course Tony himself.

"For a man on top of technological advancements,you're elevator can't even move."

Peter took this as his oppurtunity to slip out as both Avengers began to talk with the 'cool wizard guy' as he'd been dubbed numerous times by avenger was actually talking the other was complaining about how coffee machines don't make themselves and how hard it is to enjoy a decent cup around here.

Stephen glanced at the boy as he left and nodded to which the boy smiled and then scrambled away.

"Clint is requesting your presence at the 'hideout' earlier than you like me to alert the other members?"

Peter paused in the middle of the trusted FRIDAY and knew nobody must be close if she'd talked out accepted,reciting the list quickly out loud and then jogging off to get his heard a ding and sighed as a huge projection of the meeting place showed up on his wall.

Well it's an improvement from jumping out the window.

He scaled up the side of the Bugle building,taking particular pleasure in leaving webs 'accidentally' all over Jameson's giant projection of his face finally pulled himself up and his eyes met with a slight infuriated else had shown up and were sitting around chairs at a table.

Where the chairs and table had come from was none of his just wasn't going to move it back to the ducked underneath the billboard and made his way over to Clint,placing a metal box onto the table.

"Looks like the spiders caught in his own web,"Clint mused as Peter Sat down on the corner of the table,as there were no more chairs.

"I don't see any spider at all and I can see everything on this building."

Clint looked at the metal box questioningly.

"Friday wanted to be here so I brought with Karen."

"Anyway mind making the introductions…"Clint said mockingly gesturing to the table.

"OK….but you know everyone,"Peter said,as everyone began talking to each other.

"Come here kid."

Peter was already standing next to him but he moved off to the side where Clint stood,tapping his foot against the ground.

"Okay your choice of people is very interesting.I mean I know it can be difficult but really you had to get-"

Clint was rudely interrupted as a beam of light shone down onto the was a rumble and out of the light emerged a smiled as Clint's hand unconsciously tightened on the bow in his back.

"Your savior is here!"

"Mr Loki,you came!"