[ Peter was pretty sure that he'd fucked something up. He didn't know what, but the universe was obviously mad at him about something. Nathan wasn't making that much sense, and despite Peter's best efforts, he was starting to no longer look quite so pissed off. His expression had gone tense with something closer to terror -- all those times he'd been confronted with the horror of a future he hadn't wanted to see. When Adam had found him, when none of it had made sense and all he'd wanted was answers.

Well, now he was getting them and Peter felt himself shrinking despite it being anything but visible. His shoulders went stiffer, his expression deepening; realization sinking in.

Adam was going to destroy the world, he'd gone back in time and lost his memories, he was in space, there was a future version of himself with a scar. All things he'd heard as of recently, and none of which that made sense. Peter finally shook his head and stared at Izzie for a few seconds - Izzie with her contently swishing tail, staring at Peter as if he was fourteen again - before looking back at Nathan. ]

I never met anyone from the future. Hiro did, but that was almost a year ago, Nathan. I don't-- do you think i'm stuck in this face?

[ He'd get to the trick later, he mentally promised himself he would, but right now that wasn't a top priority. Reassurance from Nathan was; his big brother telling him that he hadn't screwed it all up. Even if he had, even if he knew it was a lie. ]