In case Héctor forgot he's dealing with a stupidly strong kid for a second there. How heavy is that monster? A literal ton? And he just slammed it down like it was nothing.

Anyway, they've got more important things to think about. Peter takes a split second to attach one more web to the monster, this time connecting it to the ground. It won't keep the thing bound for long, but it should buy them enough time to make something of a clean getaway. He - he needs a moment to think. How to handle this, how to get his uncle back without killing the monster. Or just letting it loose to rampage through Soleil. God, this is not what he'd planned on doing tonight...

As soon as Héctor mentions the antique shop, he winces. "I think I know which one you're talking about," he says. "They've got this reinforced dumpster, right?" Not that breaking a lock is particularly hard for Peter, but a) that's too close to stealing for his tastes, b) it's unnecessary property damage, and c) that place makes his head fucking hurt. Yeah. So. He knows what Héctor means, but he doesn't like this plan. He's pretty sure that anything that makes Peter feel kind of gross is going to be twenty times worse for Héctor. But what else can he do? He certainly doesn't have a better plan okay.

"Let's - let's try it," he says, nodding after a moment. "I can get us there faster." He offers a hand to Héctor. Ready to go for a swing?