When Spider-Gwen comes to, she find herself in a unfamiliar environment. She was used to being captured, tied up in flimsy rope, all that jazz. She blinks a couple times to get a better view. Her mask covered her face as well as her hood pulled up over her head. She found her wrists tied behind her back, as well as her ankles bounded. The rope felt loose and easily breakable, but decided to play along and remain in ropes. She spots a figure standing in the room. Being the usual, witty individual she is, she speaks to them with a cocky, casual tone.

"You just gonna stand there like an idiot or...?"

A smirk plays on her lips underneath her white mask, the rims of her mask narrowing as she stares at the figure.