[from the corner of his eye, peter can see logan's frown and for a split second, his own expression falters, but he's quick on the uptake. it's not hard to imagine how someone would feel in that situation; he did have his moments where his smile went away for long periods of time. thankfully, his mother and sisters were there to help remind him of why he'd stuck around.

having a mutation that didn't run him out was a plus there. he's heard horror stories and is absolutely grateful that ms maximoff continued putting up with him, despite his klepto tendencies.]

For a while. [he gives a rueful sigh this time.]

Obviously, something was weirder about the kid with silver hair than they thought, so there's no way they'd keep them in. [peter zips around to the opposite side, pulling the door open and climbing up into the seat.] Yeah, that's right. Back when it was easier because nobody knew.