“Here, kitty kitty…” Spider-Gwen called as she walked slowly down a dark alleyway, making that little pis pis pis noise like she was calling an ally cat. She’d been chasing you The famous thief: The Black Cat, for a while now. She was so close to catching you she could feel it. She looked around the ally through her mask. “If you come out now I’ll get you an old can of tuna…” she called again, making yet another cat pun.