Peter deals with the title Yelena gives out.

"I'm going to put you down ... As a poser."  Peter finished the statement from the ledge. " When I pull it off, you can't even say it around the compound. " Going on as Yelena laughed in his face." You keep it to yourself. And I keep the proof. I can even send it around.

"And when I break away.. "She warned only to see him take off before she could finish the sentence.

Yelena already prepared the dissolving agent to eat away at his webs when they met again. Waiting in the training room with Kate there to witness it.  "It's on your mark, Kate bishop."  She reminded her friend.

Kate watched a little unsure. "On the count of three -"

Peter leaped to the floor, keeping the smirk cutting off the sentence. Peter didn't move a muscle. Everyone expected his webs staring at his wrist.  Only to realize he didn't have them on. Instead, it was something cheaper and bulky. Bright red plastic.  Wondering what would happen when Yelena joined the floor. Or, more accurately, I was joined with the floor seconds later.

Yelena tried to move away, but she was still  stuck. No webs, nothing applied to the floor. Clothes feeling like lead, her fingertips glued to it.  Barely able to move her head.

"Invisible webs?"  Kate asked as Yelena started  cursing in Russian and confusion.

"None at all. I know people have my formulas. With or without my permission, they've tweaked it or reached the same conclusion. I used to have a solution to get rid of my webs quickly and kept them in my room. Or had them on me when  I made mistakes and webbed the wrong person. " Peter explained. " But this is just me being sticky. "

" When I hold on along enough to a surface with no gloves, things, anything applied, sticks in place. Or if it's pressed against my bare skin. All I need to do is hold on. " Looking her in the eye. "It can be ice. It can be slippery. It works." Getting off the floor. "The worst part is that it sticks what's disgusting about the floor to my hands." Taking one hand off to prove his point and finish it off.

"Silly string."  Making sure it went down her  new vest as well as hitting it. Before wiping his hand off on her shoulder. " Foward that footage."  Turning to Kate before getting up and rushing out.

Kate sent it as soon as she could. Peter left his phone behind at his apartment to make sure Yelena couldn't find and snap it. He already had it backed up and secured, but he needed the precaution.

"And now I'll be going.." Taking off with the exit, he already scoped out.

He knew she never intended to follow through with the bet, and that's why he didn't bother to listen to her conditions. But he still proved he had a few surprises. And a death wish that he knew was worth it.