"Is this cool of what?!" the teen exclaimed meer than asked. His companion merely grunted a reply barely audible over the cheering crowd.
"Oh come on! How can u not like him?!"
"Do I really need to tell u again, Parker?"
"He's an eccentric, playboy billionaire who goes out at night and--"
"And?" Peter asked, smirk plastered to his face.
Sam grinned. "Ah, you're right." He frowned again. "I still don't like him."
"Whatever." Peter said, waving his hand absentmindedly.
"And now, ladies and gentlemen, Samuel Grant!"
The crowd burst into fresh cheers as Sam walked on-stage and shook the billionaire's hand. "Pleasure to meet u Mr. Stark."
"He's a natural actor." Peter shrugged.