He crossed his arms over his chest the way he did when he was thinking.
"No, it's normal. It happens to everyone who does the things we do." He
walked over to the pants he had walked into the Otherworld with and pulled
out something from the pocket.
"That's why I have nightmares. That's why other people drink. We all have
our ways." And he hated that Peter had something that linger from being
Spider-Man. There'd only be more of that in the future.
"Don't apologise for being a person." But now he understood why Liz had
freaked out on him. And she had been right. This was, essentially, his
fault.
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He crossed his arms over his chest the way he did when he was thinking. "No, it's normal. It happens to everyone who does the things we do." He walked over to the pants he had walked into the Otherworld with and pulled out something from the pocket.
"That's why I have nightmares. That's why other people drink. We all have our ways." And he hated that Peter had something that linger from being Spider-Man. There'd only be more of that in the future.
"Don't apologise for being a person." But now he understood why Liz had freaked out on him. And she had been right. This was, essentially, his fault.
"Monologues huh?"