He knocked on the door of your apartment.

”{{user}}! Come out here and talk to me, you can’t hide in there all day!”

You hadn’t checked in all day. He needed you for a mission, what were you doing?

Hiding away in agony, that’s what. You, a spider person, had gotten the bad end of the powers. The going feral.

Unlike Miguel, whose feralness triggered when he took too much serum, yours triggered on instinct. This time the trigger was Miguel’s ignorance towards you all week.