"Whoa. Neat, hang on--!"

The Youth shoots a web out of some contraction on his wrist that latches onto a nearby lamp and swings over before landing in front of the god from Asgard with a little hop.

"There we go. Hey, nice to meet you I'm Spider-Man. I uh, I got recruited by Tony Stark. Hi." He holds out a hand for shaking and while his mask hides his expression he certainly sounds friendly underneath there.