It is kinda neat, yeah. It's uh...I mean, you're one of several Peter Parker's that I've met in the multiverse. So...there are a lot of us. Just...never really in the same universe together for long without problems.

[ Massive, painful, glitch-related problems. She remembers what those felt like and cringes some, trying to hide it by rubbing at the shaved patch on her head. ]

No, probably not. Not without help, at least.

[ Help meaning the various Pokemon she's seen around. She only actually knows of them through her brothers, despite having the game on her phone. ]

Same reason I escaped the cafeteria. Too much noise. Everything's almost constantly dialed up to like...eleven.

[ She's sure he understands. ]