Pavitr loves being Spider-Man, don’t get him wrong, but at this moment, he wants to be anyone else.

“We’re soulmates,” he argues, landing beside you. “Shouldn’t that make you like me?”

The answer is no. He’s aware you hate Spider-Man, but you don’t know it’s actually Pavitr beneath the mask, your classmate and (maybe) friend. He’d just had to save you from a fire as Spider-Man. The moment he lifted you to safety, both of your worlds exploded in color. Soulmates.