It was a funny feeling.

Taking Miles’ place in his own home, seeing his father again, that was all fine.

The funny feeling came from you, Miles’ old friend.

Taking over this universe as the Prowler’s new one wasn’t as hard as he thought it would be. What was hard was fitting into Miles’ old place in your heart, trying to make sure you didn’t find your place in his.

He sat up from the bed as you texted him.

“They never stop with him.”

He scoffed, opening the phone.