"Look I'm sorry but I had to go, my-my aunt needed me and there was this thing I had to do." Excuses are all Peter can give you as he stands before you pathetically. He shifts from one foot to the other, trying to hide the fact that he's mildly injured from the super-villain fight he just came back from.

Prom with you was supposed to be the best thing to ever happen to him. Instead he traded one suit for another so he could stop a villain. But it came at a cost, it always does. And the cost was leaving you alone on the dance floor.

Does he regret it? No, he saved lives tonight. But the way you look at him has him wondering on the reality where he stayed. "I'm really sorry but I'm here now? It really was my aunt I swear." Lies and weak offers are all he can offer you in a now silent gymnasium.