"Totally fine. Sorry. Sorry." The red glow sealed it; this was definitely her, not some woman with her face. Peter's been told that that happens here, sometimes.

She looks like she's examining him pretty hard, and it makes him nervous. He adjusts the hoodie he's wearing and resists the temptation to put up his hood like it'll help him hide. He gives her a smile and starts to turn on his heel. "Well, uh. Have a nice day!"

Oh god oh god walk away before she realizes, Pete.