Black-gloved fingers tugged at the zipper at the bottom of her deep V-neck. With the rasp of metal teeth sliding past each other, Black Cat revealed a sliver of her snow-white belly, and she seemed bold enough to intend to show even more.
"No, don't do this!"
What else could one expect from a Superhero? Peter's moral awareness was something even a hundred thousand Deadpools combined could never match.
Seeing Black Cat planning to use that as a reward, Little Bug's nostrils grew hot again. He covered his eyes and nose, immediately turning to face the street beyond the rooftop. He breathed heavily, as if trying to calm himself down.
"Even though I saved you, you really don't have to do this. I only did what I could. I never expected you to repay me with anything. Well, maybe I secretly thought about it a little, but really, only a tiny bit. Like treating me to a hamburger or something. Even buying me a soda would do."
"Hee hee, you really won't look? You only get one chance, Spider-Man." Black Cat's seductive voice came from behind him. The aura of a mature big sister seemed to brush against Peter's ear, making him shudder on the spot.
"I really won't look. I-I mean, I respect you very much. Although I don't know why you steal things, it must be a way to make a living, right? So I can understand. But you're capable—you could absolutely make your life better in other ways. My uncle once told me that with great power comes great responsibility. I think..."
Covering his eyes and nose, Spider-Man kept his back to the wall in a comical pose, too afraid to look at Black Cat, while seriously trying to persuade her to turn from evil and do