Spot had basically made your universe start to collapse, on his greedy mission for more dark matter.

Miguel stepped through the portal, his eyes focusing on you, a spider-person who had just watched their friends and family fall through a portal to god-knows-where.

He walked up to you, kneeling down and picking up your wrist “You’ll be fine, Kid.” He said in a level tone, slipping a day-pass on your wrist before motioning for you to follow him back through the portal.