Ned seemed a little oblivious to Peter's panic. "Yeah. I mean, probably?" Ned looked up and made eye contact with his best friend. He didn't read the entire expression correctly, but he got the plead. Ned blinked. "Actually, yeah. 100 percent." He smiled and nodded.

Liz stood and slung her backpack over one shoulder. "It's nice you've found a club to join already. I haven't even thought of which ones I might want to join. Are you in any, Peter?"