[ As soon as Ben realizes Peter is watching the footage of his own room on those monitors, he hesitates, eyes sliding away. It's clear he'd been about to drop into that other chair just beside Peter's, but he stops himself, asking: ]
Oh, you're- do you. Want me to go do something else for a while...?
[ In other words, does Peter want a little privacy, not that it matters, perhaps, since they were all being recorded without their knowledge for weeks and that understanding is going to keep punching him in the gut at random moments, isn't it? Anyway Ben isn't going to watch if Peter doesn't want him to see, because that's what friends do. ]
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Oh, you're- do you. Want me to go do something else for a while...?
[ In other words, does Peter want a little privacy, not that it matters, perhaps, since they were all being recorded without their knowledge for weeks and that understanding is going to keep punching him in the gut at random moments, isn't it? Anyway Ben isn't going to watch if Peter doesn't want him to see, because that's what friends do. ]