Peter senses the bullet before it hits him, but he doesn't sense it fast enough to get out of the way in time. It comes in part from how unexpected it actually is. The bullet hits him lower on the leg than she intended it to. It goes through his calf as he hops up on the ceiling instead, hissing out a breath between his teeth because he's pretty sure it's lodged in there now.

Not the first time he's been shot in the leg (and it wasn't enough to keep him down then either. there was a giant lizard man to take care of after all), but fuck, it hurts.

He smartly moves before she can fire off another shot, twisting around, aiming his web shooter for her gun.

"Can't a Mirror ever play nice?"