[ As soon as his hand is free he reaches forward to hold her, gripping her in a tight embrace. He can joke all he wants, but he'd been so, so worried about her. And if Spider-Man is cleaning up upstairs, they must have time for this. ]
My hero. [ He whispers, smiling to himself before the rest of her words actually sink in. Head damage, ok, he's working a little slow. ]
Wait, you called Spider-Man? [ Scratch that. Not his hero. His worst enemy. ] He's never gonna let me live that down.
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[ As soon as his hand is free he reaches forward to hold her, gripping her in a tight embrace. He can joke all he wants, but he'd been so, so worried about her. And if Spider-Man is cleaning up upstairs, they must have time for this. ]
My hero. [ He whispers, smiling to himself before the rest of her words actually sink in. Head damage, ok, he's working a little slow. ]
Wait, you called Spider-Man? [ Scratch that. Not his hero. His worst enemy. ] He's never gonna let me live that down.