You could, though. Sing my praises. Friends build each other up.

Here, I'll start:

[ He shuts off the water as he's putting the last couple of dishes away in the drying rack. As he's drying his hands, he turns to face her fully. ]

I appreciate you talking some sense into me. And even if the circumstances are shitty, I'm still glad you're here.

[ Then, because Peter's normal conversation an always switch into at least 15% bullshit, his expression shifts to something mischievous. ]

Also, you have really pretty eyes.