"Yeah," Peter agrees. "There's not a lot to do here. I tried finding some stuff for making more webslinger fluid, but I can't find any of the ingredients and I'm not exactly sure how the staff's going to take to me using one of their pans to make it in instead of a beaker."

That much is true. Even though the kitchen was a free-for-all, it didn't really feel like the place was his. He always felt like he was an intruder. Or a guest. But mostly just an intruder.

"There hasn't really been a lot of opportunity to use it, anyway. I made a hammock from the chandelier to the wall a few times, but I can't really swing from building to building like I used to." Sure, there were a couple of buildings on the hotel grounds, but this place wasn't anything like Brooklyn.