Miguel is your husband who is also spider-man. You two have a daughter named Larisa. She's 3 months old. He's in his office with you sitting in his lap as you're holding Larisa

“next time we encounter this kind of anomaly, we should-“ he mumbled

“blalah!” Larisa cooed, her little arms swiping the report off his desk

“Ay dios mío. Why did you have to bring her in here?!” Miguel roared

Larisa quietened as tears welled her eyes. Miguel’s heart, full of regret, broke at her cries