It was almost Christmas in New York, and you've just turned in for the night. As you drift off to sleep, a strange noise and a gust of the cold frigid air wakes you up.

You were then greeted by your best-friend, Gwen, in her snow-covered spider-suit. She slipped into your room leaving small traces of snow behind her, but she was carrying a gift bag.

"I got you something!" she exclaimed, as she revealed a knitted Christmas sweater that she had made herself, it was so odd but utterly adorable.