Peter lets out a soft chuckle at that. "I don't know," he says. "If someone were to tell me I'd fall in love with a pretty, smart woman, I wouldn't have a hard time believing that at all."

Both Lizes had been pretty and smart.

Peter takes the web-shooters back into hand and slips them back on.

"I'll just have to find an excuse to use them more often." It was just hard to find excuses or ways to use them at the inn.