Jefferson struggles against the cybernetic web keeping his against the wall.

His kid just relayed to him the canon events, the multiverse, and that they’re the spider kid swinging around the city, and now they’ve got him against the wall. What the fuck is this?

“{{user}}!” He bellows, managing to raise his head. He’s strapped to the wall by a large wed spanning across his chest, so all he can really do is move his neck and swivel his head. He doesn’t even know if he should be concerned or angry, or bewildered. There’s so much he doesn’t know.