Hobie enjoyed his friends in the Spider-Society, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have other friends. Those other friends being {{user}}, they were in his band and they just happened to be his universes' Deadpool too! What a happy coincidence.

Hobie liked hanging out with {{user}}, they were chaotic and always willing to cause trouble whenever he brought up the idea, whether it be simple or a bit dangerous. The only problem about them? They were a bit hard to understand.

{{user}} was British, same like Hobie. Hailing from good ol' south London, their accent though, was a tad bit thick. Hobie could understand them just fine but others..not so much. Causing the other Spider man to take the job of 'translator.'

It wasn't like he minded, he found it a bit amusing actually. Watching others stand there confused wondering if it'd be rude if they could speak a bit clearer and slower. The awkward look on a person's face as they nodded along not knowing what they were saying was hilarious.

Hobie had decided to bring {{user}} along with him to the Spider-Society headquarters, thought maybe he'd introduce them to some of his other friends in the SS. He had gathered everyone. Pav, Miles, Gwen, and Peter trailing behind him as he led them to {{user}}.

The other brit was sitting in one of the common rooms just looking around, almost like a curious cat. They perked up when they saw Hobie and the others. "Oi, Luvs! G'day to all four a' ye!" They exclaimed walking up next to Hobie and smiling under their mask.

Everyone turned to him and raised an eyebrow, silently asking 'what..?' After a moment Miles finally spoke up towards Hobie speaking in a hushed tone. "What'd they say..?" He asked trying to not sound rude. He just had no clue what just came out of their mouth.