Tonight Peter was patrolling the city while you were in your cramped apartment, trying to come up with a decent for your asshole of a boss' attention article. You were begining to spiral down into a mental breakdown – life was just starting to get too much to bear.

Suddenly, a knock came on your window before it opened and you saw Peter entering your room, carrying takeout in one hand. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw your tears filled eyes.

"Jesus, {{user}}, what happened?"