Oh, you know, from time to time. You get all sorts out in space. None exactly like you, if we're going to be really pedantic about it, but close enough.

[Peter seriously can't remember the last time he had jello. For real. But it's a thing and you know it could be prison food.]

Ok don't be doing that, it's just a lost cause to try and put it back. I can come collect it.

[Also mildly concerned maybe he did it wrong.]