Perched on a ledge of a towering New York City building, its lights twinkling down below As you and your close friend, who also shared spider-like abilities with, Gwen, shared a deep conversation.

"you're the only friend I made since Peter died." She admitted, her gaze briefly meeting yours.

"Other than Hobie, right?" you joked playfully, mentioning one of Gwen's other friends.

"that's different." She said, emphasizing the unique connection between you and her.