[He could dodge her arms, if he wanted. Probably would have if the fact she knew his name wasn't making his mind freeze up. Peter's gotten used to people taking one look at his hair or powers and mistaking him for Pietro. It's happened enough that he's practically got lines rehearsed for it. But it's never been his name, it's never been his face people reacted to.]

Um. The way you're hugging me, kind of makes me wish I could say the same.

[He tries to extract her gently, eyes wide and confusion written all over his face.]

I'm guessing you know me? I mean, whoa you said Peter so probably. That's weird. No one here but Charles knows me. Okay. Wait. [He's aware he's rambling.] Why don't we start with your name and me telling you timelines and universes are kind of screwed up here, so I don't recognize you.