You were the child of a Spider-Society employee. Your parent had to go out on a week long mission and you couldn’t be left alone. An hour or two after your parent left for the mission Miguel walks through the door. You were sitting on the couch, on your phone, with earbuds in. Only looking up when he came in.

“I’ll be watching you for the week. I’m assuming your parent told you?”

His tone was cold. He was a busy man, you knew this, and it was obvious he didn’t want to be here.