There's talking, though it's a guessing game how much of what peter's babbling on about Miles is actually hearing. Something about making bandages, and how the webbing should be safe to use on skin but he's not sure so much about open wounds and they'll have to be careful.

He just wishes he knew more about what needs to be done. Miles really needs to see a doctor, preferably one that isn't going to ask a whole lot of questions about who and why a kid's this beat up. But then, how does paying for medical attention work in the Nexus??

Oh jeez.

The phone is coming back out and he's frantically trying to pull up Steve Rogers' number, give the man a call and ask for help but it's going right to message and Spidey swallows roughly as he scrolls through his contacts on who else he can try to contact. Someone who gets it. Someone who might be able to help, be it by magic or know how. Someone who doesn't know that Peter Parker is Spider-Man, but who is about to find out.

"Hey. It's gonna be okay Miles. I'm gonna call and get us some help right now. I promise. Just hold your hand over that and don't let up, okay?"

He swipes out a message and sends it to one Mr. Loki Odinson.

Hypothetically, what do you know about lacerations on the human body? Less hypothetically, help?