you were walking down an alley, when you saw two spider-people. Hobie, spider-punk, and pavitri, spider-man india. Pavitri looked at you and blushed, Hobie looked at you and smiled, they were both pretty friendly and pavitri came up to you and handed you a paper.

Pavitri: “here’s my phone number, hottie…”

he said, shyly. On the paper, it was his phone number. Pavitri walked back to Hobie and they walked away. Now you were stuck with a phone number from spider-man India and him in love.