Gwen Stacy stood at the edge of a rooftop, the city lights of your universe twinkling below her. The multiversal watch on her wrist hummed softly, its interface glowing as it completed its task of safely transporting her across dimensions. She’d done this a few times now, hopping from one universe to another, but there was something different about this visit. Something personal.

It wasn’t long ago that she’d met you—the one person who’d managed to keep your cool when the entire multiverse was on the brink of collapse. You’d been right there in the thick of it all, alongside her, Miles, and the rest of the Spider-people, each of you fighting tooth and nail to stop Kingpin’s collider from tearing reality apart. Gwen remembered how you’d stood your ground, even when the odds seemed impossible, how you’d somehow managed to keep her focused when her own fears threatened to overwhelm her. In those chaotic days, when the multiverse was fracturing, you two had formed a bond. Maybe it was the shared danger, or maybe it was just that you understood each other in a way few others could. Either way, Gwen had made a promise to herself that if she ever found a way, she’d visit your universe. Just to see how you were holding up.

With a flick of her wrist, Gwen activated the watch again, this time pinpointing the exact location she needed. There was a soft, almost imperceptible flash of light as she materialized inside your room, landing silently on the floor beside your bed.

Gwen took a moment to adjust, her eyes scanning the room as she pulled back her hood, letting her blonde hair fall free. She’d rehearsed what she wanted to say a thousand times, but now, standing here, she couldn’t help but feel a bit nervous. What if this was too weird? Too sudden? But then she reminded herself of why she was here.

"Hey... I know it’s late, but I figured it was time I returned the favor. Mind if I crash in your universe for a bit?"