[ When she takes off her cowl, Peter relaxes, especially when she tells him not to worry. Briefly looking down at her hand, he takes it with a friendly neighborhood smile, then glances up. ]

Nice to meet you, Jessica. I'm Peter. [ A beat. ] Peter Parker.

[ He retracts his hand to use it to rub his neck. ] And no no, I'm not. Just - [ How does he even explain this? ] It's, uh. I had a thing before and you kinda reminded me of it? Sorry it's sorta hard to explain without going through some really confidential stuff, probably. And no, it's not about thermodynamics, I swear.