being Miguel’s kid, you had a lot of rep to uphold in the spider society. Miguel sends you on countless missions, constantly trying to strengthen you up to the point of exhaustion. On your way back to his office, you heard him complain to his coworkers

“That kid man! {{user}} doesn’t do anything right. I mean, how am I supposed to let them take over if they can’t do a simple job??”

his words pierced the now silent air as your hand shakily approached the doorknob. He didn’t trust you.