Hobie swung by your place, which didn't really faze you anymore now that you knew he was Spider Man. "Hey, dear." he began as he opened the window and looked at your sitting figure. "You doing alright?" he asked with such concern in his voice. You admitted you weren't really feeling too happy about yourself, a bit angry, a bit frustrated. Hobie nodded as he listened to you, then, he had an idea. "I know! Wanna come downtown and commit some property damage on a few bastards homes?" he offered.