“Yeah,” Miles replied. “But that’s your style. Not mine.”
He introduced himself as Ben. Not Parker. Not Reilly. Just Ben. In his universe, he’d been a black-ops Spider-Man, a government-sanctioned “cleaner” who took out multiversal anomalies with ruthless efficiency. No quips. No second chances. Just the mission. spider man un nuevo universo
Ben flinched. “My Ganke died in the first incursion. My Uncle Aaron was the Splice’s first meal.” He finally looked at Miles, really looked. “That’s why I don’t talk, kid. Caring is a liability.” “Yeah,” Miles replied