The question gets lost in the bustle of the conversation, and Miguel decides to let it slide as the topic shifts to his culinary skills. He can ''Google''' that one later.
His shoulders stiffen up with his expression, finding some difficulty in sharing this side of himself. He'd closed off a lot since the collapse, never hinting at being anything other than the guy giving orders through their watches. Hard to project the image of being the most pressed Spiderman alive if everyone knew about his breakfast preferences.
Though, Miguel wasn't completely successful in hiding all relatable details of his personality (he really did love HQ's beef empanadas).
"I can manage pancakes." he says, starting to get up to his feet. "It hasn't been that long."
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The question gets lost in the bustle of the conversation, and Miguel decides to let it slide as the topic shifts to his culinary skills. He can ''Google''' that one later.
His shoulders stiffen up with his expression, finding some difficulty in sharing this side of himself. He'd closed off a lot since the collapse, never hinting at being anything other than the guy giving orders through their watches. Hard to project the image of being the most pressed Spiderman alive if everyone knew about his breakfast preferences.
Though, Miguel wasn't completely successful in hiding all relatable details of his personality (he really did love HQ's beef empanadas).
"I can manage pancakes." he says, starting to get up to his feet. "It hasn't been that long."