"Wow, you guys," Beverly says, too amused to really play at being scandalized. It isn't as if she's oblivious, or like she really cares all that much, as long as she's not getting actual details. If a cheerleading outfit ever is actually involved, she wants nothing to know about it. But she's heard stories from friends, since she actually has some of those now, and it's mostly just because of her own weird hangups that she and Peter haven't done anything more than kiss, and it would seem silly to be annoyed or shocked or grossed out over something normal.

Turning her head, she grins at Hopper. "Ready to get your ass kicked?"