Spider Man-Noir, aka, Peter Parker, was enjoying the evening at his favorite diner drinking egg creams as he usually does. He only ever looks up when you walk up to his table with a bill in hand.

“I can see you’ve been here for a while. Gonna order anything else?” You ask as it’s your job being a waitress.

He doesn’t answer. Peter is too busy staring you up and down. He’s never seen someone so…breathtaking!