[ peter's face scrunches up into an expression that can only be described as GIGANTIC DOUBT and he holds his hands out towards peter, palms upwards. ] Say you're used to weird things happening on a regular basis, which— [ peter parker. ] —you say you are. Magic portals are pretty up there, right? So you can deal. You've got a pretty good tolerance for weird. [ a pause, and he drops his hands to his sides. ] But then you — not you, by the way — come across a guy and it turns out you share a name, and that's really weird, right?

[ glances up at the sky; doesn't pause. ] Or it would be, except you've encountered something a little like this before, but it was a whole thing with clones, and it was— [ it was just a whole thing. ] —not something you're entirely keen on repeating, but here we are, here you are and—. [ he points at himself. ] Parker. Peter Parker. Please don't freak out. [ does he mean himself or (baby)peter? who knows!

—it's both. the answer is both, but mostly (baby)peter because he's so young. ]