Easy, Bug Boy.

"Shhhh, easy bug boy..." Gwen said, slowly tracing her hand over where Peter's injuries on his chest used to be from the Lizard. She smiled softly, chuckling at the confused but happy expression of his. "You just called me that again..." He said, his voice barely above a whisper. Gwen shrugged, smiling from ear to ear as she sheepishly looked at him. "Maybe I did, whatcha gonna do about it?" She teased sweetly. "Bug boy."