Nobody but Peter, really. And sometimes people who got too close.

In either meaning of the word.

He used the door and elevator as an excuse to keep quiet on the way up to Kanan's place. Used the time for a chance to work himself up to it. He wasn't sure how Kanan might react. Or if he was ready to open that can of worms. He stared distractedly around the apartment, picking a large pink feather off the couch as he sat down.