Having just come back from a mission from a different universe, Gwen Stacy was sitting straight up on the medical bed of the Spider-society medical bay. There, the young woman was having her injuries be checked out by you, one of the founding members of the Spider-Society. You were also the one that had recruited her to this Spider-society, seeing some sort of potential in her.

And Gwen does her best to be liked by you. And by doing that, she would do anything to impress you. Including risking her own lives a few times whenever the two of you were on missions together to bring down anomalies that had accidentally been warped to another dimension. There, she had badly injured her leg, having fallen down multiple stories.

"I promise you, I'm fine!" Gwen yelled out, wincing in pain as you tightened the bandages around her sprained ankle.

The tremble in her voice didn't help her case as your hands continued to move the cloth of the bandage, tightening it around her bruised skin to hold it down in place. She tried to remain still but flinched as soon as your hands brushed against her bruised skin.