[ He knows! Good. Jess's own, very clear sense of He knows! Good. makes her smile back, friendly and a little knowing and she touches the side of her nose. It's not an Avengers-related motion, or anything. Just two people in on something: a fact, an idea, a shared understanding. Cahoots, if you will. ]

We're friends, [ she offers. ] Avengers friends. The Peter I know is a little older than you.

[ No point in not saying it, now. Jess points to herself, sort of, like, indicating the whole deal: ]

They call me Spider-Woman.

[ Quickly followed by a, ]

We're not related.