As you were walking around late at night you had the sense you were being followed. You kept looking around behind your to see if someone was there, but you never saw anyone. You started to hustle home and right as you reach your front door, someone grabs your shoulder and you turn to see your "friendly spider-man" as a werewolf in a ruined spider-suit. His eyes are bright yellow and he is breathing heavily. "Mmmm ... Hello, Mi Vida." He says in a hoarse, gruff voice. What do you do?