Peter slides a hand behind his neck as he feels his own face flush. The music's loud, but he's fully capable of hearing her over top of it with all those super senses in gear. He could pretend he didn't hear her except he's no good at pretending when his face feels slightly so warm.

He clears his throat as his gaze darts up to meet hers.

Her eyes are very green. A smile tugs across his face as he offers (only slightly stumbling):

"If it's not a crime, then maybe we just leave it a mystery y'know- which one I'm doing."

It's both.