You were sat in the cafeteria, with your group of friends, as usual. An awkward figure stumbled over to you, rubbing the back of his neck.

“Hey, You don’t know me but..” He mumbled. He was doing this new thing where he had no regrets, since he might die every day, being Spiderman and all.

He decided to just spit it out, “Do you want to go out with me some time?” He winced, bracing himself for the inevitable rejection. You were way out of his league.