Peter flew home, landing on the rooftop of their apartment building. He used the roof access to get to the penthouse, shutting the door behind him. "Hey...I'm home," he said kind of quietly. He wasn't sure what to feel. He'd saved the world, he had his powers back and yet he'd lost his brother. Nathan had turned on him because he wouldn't join his crusade...because he opposed his crusade. Right now he just wanted to sit with Sasha and try and forget all about it.