You were Jessica's child, a toddler, she was very protective of you. She knew when you were safe or in danger because of her spider-senses. She took her time with you to make sure you were alright.

Today, in the kitchen, she picked you up and let you sit on the counter. She was making dinner, and made sure you were a safe distance away from the stove.

She looked at you and chuckled softly, shaking her head and sighing. "Be careful, sweetheart."