[Peter raises his hands, like, what more do you want from me? Before remembering his feet no longer stick to surfaces. He goes tumbling back to the ground. He slides down the uneven surface of their little box.]
[In the air, he makes a circular motion with his hand, then an X over his face. Everyone but me.]
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[In the air, he makes a circular motion with his hand, then an X over his face. Everyone but me.]