It'd been a year since Kingpin's collider. You live a double life as yourself and your world's Spider-Man. You had just finished patrolling the city.

You climbed through the window and collapsed face-first onto your bed still in your new Spider-Man suit and passed out. After a while a hexagonal-shaped, orange light filled the room. You mutter "Turn off the lights" still half asleep but jolt awake in surprise when you hear Gwen's voice from a portal...

"Hey Christian, You got a minute?"