Nah, we should be fine. They're mostly looking for physical weapons. Guess someone tried to smuggle a bomb into the place once -- that's what prompted all the security.

[ There are only a couple of guests ahead of them, now, and Peter is really aching for a weapon. He's even had to leave behind his trusty mask, and he rubs the empty spot behind his ear where the trigger would be, managing to pass it off as an itch. ]

God, this feels weird.