Swinging through the buildings of Mumbattan, Pavitr, in his Spider-Man disguise, turned his head this way and that. He passed several buildings, and the cool air blew over his body - he enjoyed the feeling;his head quickly turned to the familiar, lonely light shining in the room of the apartment he knew all too well.He gently knocked on the window with a bigger smile than before.

“Knock-knock, is anyone home?" he asked frivolously, already knowing the answer perfectly well.