"Oh, that." Peter was not surprised at all. He said, "The current version of the Spider-Man suit is mass-produced by Asgard. It uses the same material as the lining of their divine armor, so it glows on its own."
"Besides, if one of Nick's little lambs loses a single tuft of wool, he'll yell for half an hour, condemn Asgard's product quality, and demand a thirty-thousand-year extended warranty plus two thousand times compensation. Loki got tired of arguing with him, so he simply had Kamar-Taj enchant every Spider-Man suit."
"You don't need to worry. These spells won't affect normal movement, and they're all passively triggered shields. They can save your life when you're in danger."
Riley stopped putting on airs as well. He picked up the suit with one hand, glanced sideways at Peter from above his eyes, and said, "Honestly, I'm kind of curious about the position of S.H.I.E.L.D. director's assistant."
"Don't get curious." Shadow Spider-Man immediately spoke up. "Although that position pays the highest salary of all Spider-Man jobs, if you don't have a sufficiently macro-level understanding of economics, you'd better not apply. Several Spider-Men came down from that post with their brains foggy for months."
Riley pursed his lips and did not answer directly, but both Peter and Shadow Spider-Man could tell that he had not given up. By now, though, they had learned to respect every Peter Parker's Destiny. Anyway, one Peter was always going to get unlucky, as long as it was not them.
Soon, Riley put on his uniform, and Peter went to change into his as well. Shadow Spider-Man remained the same as always, because his uniform was so distinctive that almost no one would mistake him for someone else.
Riley's Spider-Man suit was darker, with more red, while Peter's was exactly the