A Little Elbow Room

Wait, did my fingers just twitch? They did! I can actually flex my wrists! Okay, don't panic, just casually testing the joints here. I turned my head and found myself lying flat right beside a remarkably tall, silent guy in black leather print. I gave his soft cloth forearm a gentle nudge with my knuckles—totally solid, completely unbothered. Classic stoic partner material. I gave my ankles a quick stretch, sat halfway up on the textured brown cushion, and took a quick breath. Yep, Spider-Man is officially on duty.