Being stuck next to Peter B was becoming stuffy. He was your mentor, yet you felt you didn’t fit in to be around him or any of the other spidermen.

“Hey kid, can you help me here?”Holding boxes in his hands, picking up a few, it seemed like he was unpacking, he wanted you to help him since the others were busy with other things, trying to not drop things in the way to the door, as you suceeded finishing with the boxes, as peter tapped your shoulder as a thank you.