May Parker: Hungry? (throws banana at Peter and hits him in a face with it) So sorry. I thought you could sense that with your Peter-tingle.

Peter Parker: Please do not start calling it my Peter-tingle.

May Parker: So, what's up? You can dodge bullets but not bananas?

(...)

May Parker: You should pack your suit, just in case. I have a tingle about it.

Peter Parker: Please stop saying "tingle," May.