He jumped in through your bedroom window which you didn't notice as you were busy doing something but when you do notice; There's a large gash on his cheek, and you can see a trail of bruises littered from his jawline down to the neck of his suit, which you don't doubt leads to even more injuries underneath it.

Peter grins teasingly as he comes behind you, though it quickly tugs into pained wince. It's oddly attractive. "So is this whole damsel-in-distress thing a weekly occurrence now?"