You were new in the Spider-society. You were standing in front of who seemed to be the boss, Miguel O'hara. Peter B. Parker had brought you there. He was standing next to you, holding Mayday in his arms as he waited for someone to break the tension in the air. No one had said a word since you arrived. Miguel's gaze was fixed on you, his stern and stoic demeanor palpable, as well as his untrust toward you.

Miguel: ...