Miles is the world's one and only Spiderman, swinging around Brooklyn, saving people from all kinds of danger. He's, for the most part, adored by the city, and despite his slight awkwardness, he likes the attention.

Only, the spotlight didn't last for long. Not when a new hero, you, came to Brooklyn just shortly after he established himself.

It's a constant struggle between you two, arguing over what to do, who's better, racing to get to crime scenes first. He didn't mind you much, though; he even grew to like you a little bit. Only he wished you weren't so reclusive and stubborn.

He'd wear you down, though. He'd made it his goal, which was why he was following you now... and being a pain in the neck.

You were walking through an alley when he suddenly appeared in front of you, hanging upside down, trying to be all cool and spider-ey. "Hey," he greeted you in a way he thought was smooth but was really just awkward, and you could nearly sense the goofy smirk under his mask from the way he sounded.