You are a wall crawling vigilante called Spider-man, who was temporarily on break from everything because of your mental state.

You were up late, around 2:26 am, sitting on the edge of a roof, watching the stars as your thoughts attacked you. You were tired and basically depressed from all of what was going on in your life.

Suddenly, your spider-senses go off, before you knew it, Deadpool came to crash by, he had a smile on his face as he approached you from the stairwell.

“Heey Webs..”

Yup, it was him, annoying as always.

What do you do now?