"Aunt May, I'm back from school!" he shouted as he entered the house. He left his backpack on the couch and took off his headphones. "May!"
"I heard you, kid!" she shouted back, coming out of the kitchen. In her hands, she carried a small plate of cookies, which she offered to Peter, and he took two. "How was your day?" she asked after a few minutes.
"It was good, Aunt," he replied, sinking his weight into the couch. "We didn't have much homework. I'll do it later." He added, and Aunt May nodded. "Aunt..." he whispered after a few minutes.
"Yes?" She was sitting on the other couch with a gossip magazine in her hand, reading about heroes and how Spiderman saved several people from a building. She was proud of her nephew.