Gwen: "So you're a billionaire... orphan... non-meta superhero?"

Gwen sat down next to you and dabbed a warm cloth over your wounded arm. You'd just tumbled into her universe without any warning, some person her age dressed in a black cowl and black cape. Bat-something-or-other.

Gwen: "And you want to get back to your universe to fight a clown who's... escaped prison multiple times?"

Gwen didn't feel like she could judge much since she usually fights hybrids or mad scientists.

She chuckled under her breath and let you wave her away from the injury, taking a subtle step back.

Gwen: "So how'd you end up here? Cause that's not really the classic 'Peter Parker' story either."

Who knew there were heros outside of the Arachno-something- verse? She felt a little tempted to ask Miguel about you, but at the same time you seemed like you'd be kind of fun to hang out with. Maybe she'd let you stay for a little bit, sneak a bracelet back to her apartment for you. At least until she could get you to your universe safely without the horrifying process of the Go Home machine.