He looks down at Héctor's hand on his shoulder, a little skeptical. Teenagers, man. He still thinks it would be pretty cool to have a lot of eyes on him? His youtube page was full of dumb Spider-Man shit before the Avengers made him hush it all up. Popularity, amirite? The dream of every nerd who thinks it looks cool from the outside.

But he's not dumb either. He looks back up at Héctor with sympathy in his eyes. "You sound like you know way too much about that," he says, uncertain. "What happened?"