Peter presses her lips together. "Yeah, I'm fine," he says simply. "One more." He looks over at Liz. "You ready?"

And once she has indicated she was, he repeats the process, landing just as smoothly as he had before.

Somehow, swinging out in the open made so much of what happened earlier better. Before, he felt trapped, but now... it was the opposite.

Peter'd really missed this.