Oh. This'd be a good time to turn invisible.
Yep.
Okay, not gonna turn invisible. Selecting a bagel. Act super normal.
Spider-Man?
You know, that's funny, – I get that a lot.
Hey.
Spider-Man?
Hey! Hands up!
Now we do a switchy-switchy.
Get back here!
Where do you think you're going?
He took a bagel!
Time to swing, just like I taught ya.
When did you teach me that?
I didn't. It's a little joke for team-building.
Hey!
All right, you ready?
Of course I'm not ready! I can't do this yet!
Everybody knows that the best way to learn is under intense life-threatening pressure.
Come on, come on, come on. Uh-oh.
What are you doing down there?
I run better than I swing.
You gotta swing or they'll catch you. This is what you wanted. Uh-oh.
Come back, little boy.
Aim with your hips! Look where you want it to hit. Square your shoulders. Don't forget to follow through! Don't shoot off your back foot.
That's too many things!
Then stop listening to me!
That's the best idea you've had all day!
Nice, Miles! Good. You're doin' it. Double tap to release and thwip it out again. Thwip and release. – And thwip. Release. Thwip.
And release.
You're a natural.
Thwip. Release.
Feel the rhythm?
Thwip. And release!
Good, Miles.
I gotta say, you're amazing, man.
We're a little team! Me as the teacher who could still do it. You as the student who can do it, just not as good. I'm proud of us. Is there something you want to say to me?
Peter!
What the–? – Who did that?
Hey, guys.
Gwanda?
It's Gwen, actually.
Oh, you know her. Very cool.
I'm from another dimension. I mean, another-another dimension. All right, people. Let's start at the beginning one last time. My name is Gwen Stacy. I was bitten by a radioactive spider. And for the last two years, I've been the one and only Spider-Woman. You guys know the rest. I joined a band. Saved my dad. I couldn't save my best friend, Peter Parker, so now I save everyone else. And I don't do friends anymore, just to avoid any distractions. And one day this weird thing happened. And I mean, like, really weird. I was blown into last week. Literally. I landed in New York, but not my New York. Lucky for these folks, Spider-Man was there to save the day. My Spider-sense told me to head to Visions Academy. Wasn't sure why until – I met you.
You don't get to like my haircut. Let's go.
How many more Spider-people are there?
Save it for Comic-Con.
What's Comic-Con?
