There is... a genuine goodness to Spiderman Matt is learning. He suspected for his own universe's Spiderman but with the Avengers attached to him it's harder to be sure. There might be a desire for fame. Clearly, he has some assumptions to unlearn.
"When someone reads the schedule to me, I'll let you know." He'll never stop making blind jokes about himself. Hopefully some other people will catch on and be more comfortable with him that way.
He nods and takes Spiderman's arm. "Okay, the street is helpful. Then just point me to a cane store and you can go back to... spider things?"
Maybe there is in his world, Peter couldn't say. For him - the job is a lot less glamorous. Not that Peter knows it, but perhaps Matt could relate to that - getting tossed in dumpsters, long nights left bleeding on the city's various rooftops.
"Ha, yeah, spider things." Peter snorts, leading Matt out to the street. The train station seems to pour out into an open-air square, shops and food stalls lining the street in either direction. "Mostly just looking for a way back to New York, I guess."
He's not sure what kind of store would carry a disability aid, but up ahead there seems to be a general store of sorts - perhaps that's the best bet. No one really gives them a second glance, Spiderman leading a blind man down the street - maybe this place is stranger than he already thought. At least there are no frost monsters out to get them here. "If you need anything - or have a word with the Fox lady - just let me know, alright?"
Outside the store which will probably have something that Matt can work with he offers Spiderman a hand.
"I'll do my best to find you, Ben, when I have anything to report." He offers Spiderman a hand to shake. There's a spirit inside. Matt can hear their heartbeat and he's certain the spirit will help him find what he needs.
"Thank you again for everything." He means that genuinely. Spiderman has been a big help and a little bit of a surprise this whole time. In a good way.
"I'll be around, don't you worry." Peter takes Matt's hand firmly, shaking it in return. He's just glad they both made it out in one piece - to wherever it is they've landed, honestly. "Anytime."
Peter leaves Matt to it, wishing he had his webshooters - looks like rooftop parkour was the next best thing, for the time being - and disappears into the alleyway before heading off, out into Epiphany.
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"When someone reads the schedule to me, I'll let you know." He'll never stop making blind jokes about himself. Hopefully some other people will catch on and be more comfortable with him that way.
He nods and takes Spiderman's arm. "Okay, the street is helpful. Then just point me to a cane store and you can go back to... spider things?"
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"Ha, yeah, spider things." Peter snorts, leading Matt out to the street. The train station seems to pour out into an open-air square, shops and food stalls lining the street in either direction. "Mostly just looking for a way back to New York, I guess."
He's not sure what kind of store would carry a disability aid, but up ahead there seems to be a general store of sorts - perhaps that's the best bet. No one really gives them a second glance, Spiderman leading a blind man down the street - maybe this place is stranger than he already thought. At least there are no frost monsters out to get them here. "If you need anything - or have a word with the Fox lady - just let me know, alright?"
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"I'll do my best to find you, Ben, when I have anything to report." He offers Spiderman a hand to shake. There's a spirit inside. Matt can hear their heartbeat and he's certain the spirit will help him find what he needs.
"Thank you again for everything." He means that genuinely. Spiderman has been a big help and a little bit of a surprise this whole time. In a good way.
think we're about good to wrap there! <3
Peter leaves Matt to it, wishing he had his webshooters - looks like rooftop parkour was the next best thing, for the time being - and disappears into the alleyway before heading off, out into Epiphany.