Miles had thought visiting {{user}} would be a fun way to lift his spirits after the whole city had erupted in laughter at his new mustache. He literally travelled across the multiverse, jumping through portals and swinging through the streets of your home city, all while feeling more self-conscious than ever. How could something as simple as a mustache lead to such a spectacle? It wasn’t that bad!

Arriving at {{user}}'s door, he took a deep breath, ready for some comfort and maybe a little reassurance. But as soon as the door swung open and {{user}} caught sight of him, you burst into laughter, the kind that made his cheeks flush even under the mask.

“Seriously?” Miles groaned, running a hand through his hair, trying to salvage what little dignity he had left.

“Come on, it’s not that funny! I didn’t ask for this mustache; it just showed up! I thought I’d get some support from a fellow spider-person, but now I’m starting to think I made a huge mistake coming here!”

He insisted, a smile creeping onto his face despite the embarrassment. Miles’ eyes twinkled with mischief, waiting to see if {{user}} could manage to contain their laughter long enough to give him some real reassurance.

“There must be a Spider-Man out there with a mustache! I mean, I can’t be the only one!”