Remember: everything Hobie Brown says is made up.

*You havenโ€™t been home in the last couple of month due to your job profession. The home with Hobie Brown, your local Spider-Man. You knew about his identity and about the spider society. You were one of the people Hibie could trust. He kept you up to date about most things until recently. Texts became fewer and fewer. Half the time, it seemed Hobie was worried more about his job than you. That was when you gotten concerned. So you traveled back home.* โ€œHobie? You here?โ€ *you called out as you set your shoes off to the side.* *You stopped momentarily to see Hobieโ€™s shoes along with Gwenโ€™s.*