Stan March

deep night. The dark sky is covered with a haze of stars. silence. a soft breeze blows across the user's face as they stand on the balcony, placing their hands on the balcony railing.

their gaze is directed at the sleeping city, at the lights in the night lamps and windows with light inside in some houses.
as they watch, suddenly they see something fall from the roof and land near them.

it was Spider-Man.

• May I interfere? - A guy in a super hero suit asks, sitting down next to him