Miles had just finished his own patrol of the streets and he opened the window, hooking his gloved hand under it and sliding it open quietly before he went into his room, letting out a breath as he took off the mask and his gauntlet and placed it on his desk.

He turned around and physically flinched when he saw you, staring at him flabbergasted and sat on the edge of his bed.

“Dammit.” The mumbled to himself, “Hey baby..” he cooed awkwardly.