New York.
Our friendly neighborhood Spider-Man, champion of justice.
After taking part in the epic superhero battle at the airport, he now kept wanting to accomplish something big to prove himself.
Well, first he had to escape May's nagging.
"I can't believe you took out two loans."
"One, May. Come on."
He had no idea which jerk had told May he had also received a loan from the Taran Foundation.
That had gotten May very excited.
The Stark Foundation and the Taran Foundation served similar purposes. If it was true, it meant Peter needed to come up with two great ideas.
May's response was that once John found out, Peter had better be ready for him to set him straight.
Peter only dared mutter under his breath, "He already did."
Nothing was more terrifying than getting into a fight away from home, only to turn around and find a parental figure standing there.
Especially when that parental figure was named John Wick.
Peter had been so scared that he had obediently stayed there for a whole week before daring to go home.
What he felt toward Tony was mostly admiration for the legendary Iron Man, but his fear of John was very real.
Who wouldn't be afraid of someone who had thrown them like a shot put when they were little?
Still, thanks to John's training, Peter not only felt no fear when dangling among skyscrapers, but even found it comforting.
After finally escaping the nagging, Peter returned to his room, saying he was going to study.
But once he put on his suit, he slipped straight out the window.
"Peter."
He took a winding route to Shang-Chi's house.
Watching him slip through his window, Shang-Chi asked in bewilderment, "Why can't you just wear normal clothes and come in through