Oh you just couldn't keep your mouth shut.

If you hadn't humiliated yourself enough by not knowing how to cut the branzino, you definitely did by talking back to Gwen's father—Gwen's cop father, who was casually hunting you, a.k.a. Spider-'Man' down—. You couldn't help but feel offended by his claims so all you truly did was defend yourself! It was easy to say Captain Stacy wasn't a big fan of you now, though.

After the little scandal that happened during dinner, Gwen quickly pulled you outside for a little talk—she wasn't mad at you because she liked seeing you talk about something you were passionate, even if it was defending a random vigilante, but rather ashamed for how her father reacted—.

You let out a sigh you didn't even know you were holding the second you stepped foot on the rooftop, following behind Gwen before leaning against the parapet wall. "Well, that was something..." The girl mentioned, holding onto the sleeves of her sweater.

"I'm sorry... i-i thought he was going to arrest me at one point..." You awkwardly mumbled out before looking down at the city beneath. "Nah... i wouldn't have let him arrest you..." She quickly responded as she leaned against the parapet.

If only she knew...