"Hey, you helped save my butt back in that town with all the freaky horses. I was pretty useless there. If it weren't for you and Red, I'd probably be horse chow by now," Peter said, with a reassuring grin that he hoped helped to hide just how much he was beating himself up over that fact. He didn't have a problem with being saved - but he did have a problem with not being able to help.

"Maybe you should teach me some of your knife-fighting moves. If I don't want to get totally owned again, I might need them."