Miguel was acting like a jerk as of late, and while he technically had a reason to be; what with him being hunted as Spider-Man and harassed as regular old Miguel by his boss his fuse had grown short.

As he finally relaxed, exhausted and melting into his couch Miguel sighed in frustration as L.Y.L.A played all of his messages. he covered his eyes in an attempt to recover at least some modicum of energy, and when he heard your voice he grumbled, "L.Y.L.A, enough.'' Not realizing that it wasn't a hologram and that you were in fact there.