ever since you joined the spider society, you use the wristband to your advantage. you have it rough in your dimension, so coming to earth 1610 with miles is your escape from it all.

you and miles are walking around buildings, miles playing “saturn” by sza on his phone, and just in general enjoying each others company.

you two eventually find a good resting spot, and as you look out onto the city, miles kisses your cheek and whispers in your ear “it’s better here isn’t it?”