True to Peter's own information blurb, he looks very much like he wants to run away. However, he's learned how this goes by now, and he's resigned himself to just... try and get through it. Eventually, they'll all be allowed to leave, right? They just have to keep playing this game first.

So he's sitting down across from someone new, managing an awkward little "Hey" to begin with... eyes falling downwards to go ahead and read the information on his Omni about the other man.

...Immediately, his heart skips an odd beat in his chest. Lucilfer....? That word is... familiar, even with its slight variation in spelling. And Peter's feeling a sweep of nausea that he's certain is the demon inside of him, its attention instantly grabbed. Peter sways a little, eyelids fluttering, tries to ground himself to keep reading — "enjoys exploring the darkness in other people's souls", oh this sounds great! He's definitely not in danger, here!

"Um... Sorry. Not feeling too great." Peter apologises, pressing one hand against his forehead, clammy and chilled. His heart's fluttering with anxiety, and he's not quite meeting the other person's eyes, visibly nervous of him.