After a long day of fellow spideys screwing up and not taking orders - you could say that Miguel was stressed, no, pissed.

He was livid with all the incompetence of your fellow spiders, and needed to blow off some steam.

And that's why he's here: sitting in his office chair, with his head in his hands. He had called you in to help him de-stress, and his ears perk up when you walk in.

"There you are." He says coldly.