Peter's first instinct was to protect the people he loved from terrible things. Unfortunately that was in direct conflict with his propensity for being completely honest. Zoe was going to have to see everything in a moment anyway, if this worked the way she had said it could. Perhaps having a warning would help?

No. No, nothing could really help, beyond them figuring out where poor Danny was.

"It's- He's- He's got some injuries," Peter said, his words laced with lament. "He was, uhm- He was locked in a chest."