In a secret hideout in the Spider-society you find yourself laying around with Hobie, hoping for Miguel to not notice the absence of you two since he's been on a bad mood lately.

"What ya think is pissing his ass so much? I swear mate, each day he gets more and more crazy!"

Hobie says while tuning his guitar, a small click of his tongue as he misses one tone but quickly goes back to look at you.

"What should we do now, luv?"