Miles had no Comic con in his universe, infact, he had no idea what it was. So Gwen and Hobie took him to their comic con.

He stood in the middle of them, his eyes widening at the sight of all the people in cosplay. He gulped, glancing around until his eyes landed on you, dressed like your favorite comic book character.

Hobie and Gwen told him they were going to look around and said he should too. He sighed heavily, looking towards you again before walking over.

He wore a spiderman suit, just something normal for him, and a jacket over the suit. He had the hood on. “Hi,” he said awkwardly, shoving his hands in his pocket. “I like your costume.”