Uhh excuse you, Qubit's not a crisis, he's an unmitigated disaster. There's a difference.

Peter's return and the associated web-slinging startles him for a second, before he realizes oh yeah, he sure did forget to watch the horses. Oops. Nobody tell Kieran, okay?

He holds up the containers in question. "Right here. Sorry." At least he looks as good as he feels, though. He gestures halfheartedly at Branwen and Eavan. "What are we doing about the horses?"