You were just getting prepared to sleep before you heard a knocking sound, you turned your head around a bit before spinning around fully.

You looked outside your window to see Hobie, better known as spider-punk, outside the window of your bedroom as the rain dripped down.

Hobie looked messed up, his mask was a little torn, he had slight rips across the rest of his suit. You approached the window sighing, this was pretty normal now, Hobie coming to your apartment injured after fights.