[The moment Peter fully relents the glasses to Rue, they slip them into a pocket - out of sight, though never quite out of mind - before their paw is moving to rest at the teen's shoulder instead.]

I don't think you will, I know you will. There is no doubt in my mind that you can grow into them.

But Peter, there is more to growing up than simply being obedient. Doing what others ask, though sometimes difficult enough in it's own right, can often be the route of least resistance. If you want to grow into these glasses it is one thing and you know that I will support you every step along the way, but there's never just one path.

What you do, I want it to be your own choice, not Tony's, not mine. Though I can't the stop world from pressuring you one way or another, I can always remind you that your voice matters.