Excellent, then. Peter will be very happy...until the moment he sobered up. Then he was going be too embarrassed for words and probably hide in his room to avoid looking at anybody in the eye. And especially avoiding Mantis because she had the tendency to blurt out whatever she felt about the other person when she touched someone. The last thing he needed was she ratting him out about feelings he had yet to think about properly. It was a worry for later, not one Peter even thought about now.

"There's a 'hot' joke to be made here, but I won't give you the satisfaction." Peter joked. He was practically purring at all the attention he was getting. "But it's useful. Comfy too."

He wiggled a little on top of Thor, to shows just how much he was enjoying the contact, but it wasn't enough to dislodge the hand trailing up his back. Thor's answer had him stilling, looking at the other man.

"Yeah, it's nice. It's been a while for me." It wasn't that clear if Peter meant the sex or the comforting companionship, and he seemed in no rush to clarify. He didn't want to turn things into something sappy, it made him feel too vulnerable, so he ran his fingers over Thor's side, the touch to his side feather-like.

"Are Asgardians ticklish?"