Peter rolled his eyes, those bright gold that looked unflinching into Jackson's blues. When he stopped fighting, and seemed to back off a little, Peter relaxed. However, shifted like this, he couldn't really answer, aside from like a wolf, which Derek seemed to process, but he wasn't sure about the others. So, Peter gives Jackson a very exasperated look. There'd been a time when he'd still tried to hide it, pretend he wasn't human behind those eyes, but Derek and Isaac knew and it hadn't lasted long after that.

He gingerly shifts a little bit off of Jackson; enough so it's more comfortable, but still close enough that he can pin him back to the ground if he needs to. There's a look that Jackson might be able to read in those bright gold eyes: he's keeping an eye on you, Jackson.

There's a huff and he playfully shoves at one of Jackson's shoulder with one large paw: are you okay now?