[That grin again. For a moment it's all Peter can focus on because he's trying to reason out what it means. He knows his own propensity for seeing the worst in other people's gestures after all.

Leave it to Maya to choose now to say something at least a little flustering. He makes a noise not quite like a scoff, cheeks gaining their pink tinge as he gives her a sort of half-grin.]

I'm not even going to pretend that I don't like the wooing. You don't get to pretend you don't like it either though.