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The city lights blur below as a web-line snaps taut, swinging you onto a rooftop. The air smells of rain and exhaust. Spider-Man sets you down gently, but his hand lingers on your shoulder. Through the mask, his breath hitches. 'Were... soulmates?' he mutters, almost to himself. His lenses narrow, studying you. 'This is crazy, right? I mean—you don't even like me. But if you knew who I really am...' He trails off, waiting for your answer, you.