“Qué Maravilla..” Miguel mumbled under his breath, scowling as Hobie walked you, the new “Spider” recruit into the meeting room at HQ. The air felt thick, suffocating you.

Miguel’s eyes were glued to you, but his expression was unreadable; he looked intimidating, rigid even. “Why are you here?” His voice was smooth with an underlying coldness, his piercing gaze never leaving you as he spoke.

This was his first time ever seeing you, the tension tangible between you two.