Dinner was a quiet affair. Peter, Korra, the woman named Pema, and her and Tenzin's three children sat at the table.

Situated around the room as guards were a series of men dressed in blue robes and white collar/breast material. They kept shooting nervous glances at Peter, as if he was about to start a violent frenzy at any moment.

None of them at the table seemed to be eating much of the vegetarian meal set forth, however. Pema and her children (who kept giving curious glances at Peter) seemed sick with worry about their father.

Not without good reason, as the sounds of destruction could still be heard faintly in the room.

Finally, after so long without a word being exchanged, Pema nervously asked Peter, "So, Korra tells me your name is... Spider-Man?"

Now, everyone's eyes were directed at him. Peter stole a glance at Korra. "Actually, it's Peter, ma'am... Peter Parker."

"That's a strange name!", said the apparent middle child of the family (Ikki, Korra had said her name was).

Peter chuckled, as Pema said, "Ikki!"

"It's all right.", said Peter. "You guys can fire away; I know you have a lot of questions to ask."

Before the incoming onslaught of questions could begin, Peter stole a glance at Korra. Now that he had revealed his real name, she was giving him a far more appraising look.

"Why do your eyes look like that?", said Ikki.

"Korra says you're a great hero back on your world.", said the eldest, Jinora. "What kind of bending can you do?"

"What city are you from again?", said the youngest, Meelo.

"My eyes are shaped like this because... well, every one of my race of are.", he said to Ikki, before turning to Meelo. "I come from the greatest city on my planet, New York!"

He finally turned to Jinora. "I'm not quite sure what bending is..."

Everyone was again staring at him, this time in confusion. "I'm... sorry?", said Peter.

"You don't have bending on your world?", said Korra, flabbergasted.

"Can't say we do. What is it?"

Korra jerked her hand, and the water in his glass flowed out and floated in the air around her.

Peter, who had seen both Lin perform the same maneuver on her metal armor and far stranger back on his own world, simply said, "Neat trick."

"For someone who doesn't know what bending is, you took that remarkably well.", remarked Korra, as she 'bended' the water back Peter's glass.

"Eh, let's just say that on my world, even if we don't have bending, we have wonders the likes you wouldn't even imagine.", said Peter, noting the now even more curious looks on his hosts' faces.

"So, if you don't have bending, how do you fight crime and stuff?", asked Meelo.

"There are more ways to do that, kid.", responded Peter. He then procedded to stand up and pick the whole table up with his bare hands. He then proceeded to balance the table on one finger, not even spilling a single drop from the glasses still on top.

The room as a whole gasped, in both shock and awe. The guards around the room (who Peter thought Korra had said were part of the Order of the White Lotus) looked ready to attack Peter, just in case Peter was trying something.

Peter, however, set the table down in its original place very gently.

"Cool!", said Ikki.

"Amazing!", said Jinora.

"Just how strong are you?", said Korra.

"As strong as a spider is.", said Peter, chuckling.

Pema was about to ask something as well, when Peter heard a familiar noise outside. At first, trying day that it was, he couldn't place it. Then, he remembered: the dragon's wings beating from the castle.

"What's that?", said Korra, on edge.

"Nothing good.", said Peter, standing up.

Soon, the group (Peter, Korra, Pema and the kids, as well as the White Lotus guards) were outside in a sort of stone patio, looking up in the sky. Sure enough, not only were there now two dragons, but they were circling steadily downwards towards the ground of the island they were on.

Peter clutched at the web-slingers hidden underneath his robe's sleeves. He had successfully procured the mechanisms from his spider suit before dinner, just in case things got rough.

The dragons continued to descend, before finally landing surprisingly gently on the courtyard ground. The dragons, who were huge in size, should've been able to eat them all whole, but they just glared at Peter and the group. The reason for this was soon evident: two figures slipped from the backs of the dragons' necks, having apparently ridden them.

As the two figures got closer, Peter could just make out their pale complexion and silvery hair color. One was a man and one was a woman, obviously in their twenties. Both of them were very handsome/beautiful, with the man's braided hair being just as long as the woman's.

As they continued to walk towards them, Korra, the kids, and a few of the White Lotus guards showed off their bending. Korra bended a nearby jar of water, the kids bended the air around them, and two of the guards conjured fire and broke a piece of earth out of the ground. The four elements, thought Peter.

The pale duo stopped in awe at the sight of the bending. After an uncomfortable silence, the man stepped forward. "Peace, we mean you all no harm.", said the man. "We simply wish to get to the bottom of where me, my wife, and my castle are."

"Castle?", muttered Korra audibly.

"I passed a castle on my way here.", explained Peter. "A dragon flew by as well."

The man gave a calculating look to Peter. "I assume you were the red and blue figure who attached himself to Vermithor."

Peter nodded his head, figuring that Vermithor must be his dragon. "Guilty as charged.", snarked Peter, looking up at Vermithor. The dragon looked at Peter like he wanted to finish him as a snack.

The man took note that most of the party hadn't stopped bending yet. "Please, I mean you no ill will. Stop this sorcery, and let us talk like civilized people."

"I believe him.", muttered Peter to Korra. "He's probably in the same boat as we are, anyway."

Korra somewhat reluctantly bended the water back in the urn, and the kids and guards followed her lead.

"Good.", said the man, in a commanding voice. "Now that that's settled, let us get introductions out of the way. I am King Jaehaerys Targaryen, the First of His Name, of the Seven Kingdoms of Westeros. This is my wife, the good Queen Alysanne." The queen nodded her acknowledgement.

The man looked at the party. "Though, I can tell by the blank stares I'm receiving that those titles mean nothing to you people."

"Yes, we don't think we all come from the same world.", said Korra.

"Your pardon?", said Jaehaerys, confused.

"Well, I come from a city called Republic City, which he's never heard of.", said Korra, nodding her head to Peter.

"And I come from a city called New York, which she's never heard of.", continued Peter.

At the confused looks being given their way, Peter said, "Look, it's been a very confusing day for us all..."

"Bout to get more confusing, Peter.", said Korra, pointing off to the other end of the courtyard.

Peter looked, and his heart skipped a beat. A perfect circle of sparks was slicing through the air. Through the circle, two figures were just barely visible.

"More sorcery?", said Alysanne, incredulously, as Jaehaerys pulled out a very large sword from his scabbard.

The two figures beyond the portal finally stepped through, revealing a tall man in a blue costume and long red cape with a high color, and a short, serious looking, Asian man.

"Doctor Strange?", said Peter.

"Spider-Man.", said Strange. "Good to see you again."